Frightening
A couple of weeks ago, I took an ambulance ride to the hospital in honor of my first kidney-stone attack.
The following week, I cracked a tooth, and started the process of having it repaired with a crown.
The bills for the "privilege" of taking an ambulance ride and having my tooth crowned total roughly $2,500. And those are my medical bills for just the past two weeks alone.
Much as I love my native United States of America, it's downright scary living in a country with no national health-care plan. You might say, in a manner of speaking, that only the dead can afford to live here. :(
The following week, I cracked a tooth, and started the process of having it repaired with a crown.
The bills for the "privilege" of taking an ambulance ride and having my tooth crowned total roughly $2,500. And those are my medical bills for just the past two weeks alone.
Much as I love my native United States of America, it's downright scary living in a country with no national health-care plan. You might say, in a manner of speaking, that only the dead can afford to live here. :(
posted by Shira Salamone at 12:59 PM
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