Sarah let herself into her father’s home, carrying several packages she had found in his mailbox. Her father asked, “What did you bring me?” Sarah frowned. “I found these in your mailbox. Have you been ordering from Sweepstakes, Inc? You know that stuff is junk, right?” Her father shook his head. “Nope, not me.” He pointed at a pile of…
Susan stared at her father’s Last Will and Testament and groaned. “I know I am supposed to be the executor of Dad’s will, but some of this makes no sense.” “How so?” asked her husband, Tom. “Well, he makes these very specific bequests of airline miles and hotel points, even credit card reward points. But I’m pretty sure all of…