Alright, I normally don’t post 2 good sized blogs in one day; however, this is out of control!
Has anyone else notice that Obama just got Fucking elected and they are already questioning whether or not he is going to be able to do the damned job and live up to his end of the deal?
WTF?
I mean really people, “How Many Licks Does It Take To Get To The Center Of A Tootsie Pop?” He is not even in office yet! And I quote from an anchor on MSNBC “is Obama really ready for the challenges ahead? We know he already has a chief of staff lined up, but does that seem like a quick decision to anyone else? We used to call him Bambi, is he really ready for this?”
Seriously people, doesn’t it say something good if he already knows what he wants, if he has a game plan, his is only the PRESIDENT ELECT for goodness sake. The man has not slept in three days, and neither have you, I am sure that suit you still have on must stink by now of fast food and old farts from too many jelly donut and Starbucks runs, unless you have the “runs” already. Go home, take a shower, and sleep it off. Unless of course you voted for McCain, in that case, keep trying to make yourself feel better by spewing crap from your mouth when you suck down your next Seattle Diuretic.
Leave My President Elect Alone.
Angie
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
PREAMBLE

Well folks, the votes are tallied, the ballots are counted, MS NBC, CNN, FOX NEWS, and of Course Erika’s Comedy Central have been watched and drooled over. My own salivation not with held, my own joy not held back, yes, even I, a Strict Bush TWO Term supporter, was shouting for joy. The foolish grin of “Hope and Justice for ALL!” plastered across my face as “The Maverick” was losing his foot holds in the east. Even my beloved Wisconsin turned blue, Tommy Thompson must have been green at the gills! All my love to him, you did us good ‘ole chap, but, hell even I can have hope, and hope I did as I cast my vote proudly.
Now I know, I know, Kentucky was Red you will say. But need I remind you, it was by the smallest margin? I mean really, we rocked it, we showed up in droves, we took a stand, we believe.
I BELIEVE!

Now, in this time of joyous celebration, I will not be casting stones, hats of Mr. McCain, gracious bow out to our beloved President Elect, well spoken, and very gentlemen like, when your party was not last night, the footage was appalling. I wonder what would have happened if they had won? A riot?? Any way, thank you for being a good sport sir, you are truly a leader in your own capacity. You have been true to yourself and done your party and state proud.
I want to impress a point here, I am not one to impress my views on people, but hell this is my blog I can say whatever I damn well please. The House and Senate look like they will be majority Democrat as well. Okay, hopping on my soap box here…
Will all The Lesbian and Gay Folks PLEASE STAND UP???
Will all The Lesbian and Gay Folks PLEASE STAND UP???

Health care. Insurance. Housing. Hospital visitation. Child care. Financial. Social. Need I go on? We are looking at the very real possibility of never having to wage the war again of having to look at a form and wondering where do I put my partner, will this doctor or hospital support my partner being with me, what happens to him or her if something happens to me? No one will have to write the family pet in their will any more (yes right now you all know who you are Erika and I have had to do it too) to make sure that if the unthinkable happens our family stays together.
The Time To Stand Is Now. We have the people in place who are willing to back us, support us, fight for us, be with us, whether you are in Louisville, Maine, New York, California, Chicago, Florida, Pass the message on, It is time to take a stand, THE TIME IS NOW.
Start writing you congress people, state and county spokes people, rally together, help Obama and Biden help us, The can make change, you voted, you had a voice, don’t let that voice die on November 4, 2008, Carry the torch, light the way make it happen, follow it through, and we will succeed.
We Are The Change.
Angie
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
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So, do you ever think you could get better health care from Dexter Morgan than from your own local Emergency Room at your Local Hospital?
You walk into the ER, you expect Noah Wyle to come rushing to your aide after being insulted by the hot nurse of the day, better yet get me the cute doctor chick from Private Practice, “yes that spot does hurt a little”. Instead, you get sent to be “triaged” where you find out you blood pressure is 139 over 85, (you wonder how how you have not exploded as of yet) and that though you are a level 3 trauma, there are people who have been there since 3 who have not been seen.

“I did not want to give you false hope of being seen right away.” I looked at Erika, and right in front of him, said maybe we should go somewhere else, maybe we should go home, something; this place is not going to make me feel better.
We left, went back to the parking space, the one we drove around for 15 minutes for, the second place we were looking at, the first spot a care that stated boldly “medical response vehicle” pulled up directly facing us after we had our blinker on, and turned his on. a true match of wills, the whose dick is bigger, the pissing match to end all pissing matches, and Erika sat there blinker on, looking straight ahead, that old guy thinking he was going to get between me and my health care…not as long as Erika has anything to do with it. Her super powers proven, we denied the elixir of life from my home lunar body to heal me; we set out for our next star base destination.
RIGHT ACROSS THE STREET.
RIGHT ACROSS THE STREET.
No, I am not fucking kidding. There are 3 hospitals in a 3 block area, no shit. so Erika gets us there, we check in, they tell us it might be a few minutes, they have 15 people waiting, they get me triaged, registered, and into a private glass enclosed quiet room, in less than 25 minutes, I saw a doctor less than 15 minutes later and they APPOLOGIZED because it took so long! All is going well, they treat me, the medications don’t work as well as I would like, they give me something else. I feel better; I am getting ready to go home, I have no complaints about this place at all...and WHAM.
A woman comes in and tells us before I leave I need to pay before I can go. Now, for those who don’t know me, I have a migraine issue, I go to the ER more than once a year, so already met my yearly out of pocket maximum. I KNOW THIS! I FUCKING KNOW THIS because I JUST TALKED TO MY INSURANCE CARRIER THAT AFTERNOON! And she won’t take my word for it. I have never in my life been hit up for $100 before I left an ER, I have insurance, if I did not, it might be something different, but they did not even file with them yet, how would they even know if I would owe anything. When I challenged the lady about it, and asked how we would get the money back if the insurance paid it all, she looked like a deer in the headlights of a car, she did not have an answer, said I would have to talk to the insurance company. I said we were not paying anything. She left, I told E that was the most ridiculous thing I had ever heard.
Next time my regular hospital is busy I will just make my way to Miami. I bet Dexter will be more than happy to help me out…If I satisfy the “Code of Harry “that is.
Angie
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