Son went to the outdoors show, and somehow got on a timeshare list. As usual it sounded like winning a prize, so when the called home, I went through some effort to get the son. These things follow the formula from the 80's - win one of 5 prizes -- 4 of which are great, and one is a bag of dog poop.
You have to go listen for 30 minutes, and get what prize you win if you don't buy a timeshare!
I thought these things were dead! I mean you can buy a whole house in Florida for chump change! But, if Hollywood slavishly copies 1939's Oz, then why can't these guys?