Really! It's free.
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No one likes getting something for nothing more than me. Getting a good deal or better yet, getting something for free makes my happy endorphins all a glow. But what can change that happy glow to red hot righteous anger is when I buy into an amazing free deal and later find out there are strings attached. The Sea World tickets aren't really free at all because you have to sit through a mind-numbing lecture on timeshares. So no, the tickets were not FREE! And, I was not a good representative of Jesus at 45-minutes into that lecture nor following the lecture when I had to sit for 30 more minutes with the high-pressure salesperson one-on-one . I'm guessing you figured out by now, we don't own a timeshare. However, seeing The Otter Show at Sea World went a long way in helping me forget the misery of the timeshare meeting. In the book of Galatians, Paul addresses something that reminds me of a timeshare deal, too good to be true . In the early chur