I received an invitation in the mail yesterday to apply for a credit card. So, what’s the big deal? Who doesn’t get 47 of those every week? And at my house, these invitations are summarily hastened to a meeting with my other "important" mail in the big blue recycle bin.
Something about this one, though, caught my eye.
This offer was for the most prestigious and versatile credit card in the world, according to the very elegant and expensive-looking trifold.