askye, my response to similar bloviators has been that what they're talking about has absolutely nothing to do with the ACA mandate; it's one of the core principles upon which the entire insurance industry functions. If this guy has ever had any kind of health insurance, he's been helping pay for other people's contraception for quite a while already. And their Pap smears, and strep swabs, and postop physical therapy, and chemo, and basic well child visits and immunizations, and everything else you or he or anyone else can think of.
Ditto car insurance, homeowner insurance, any other insurance he has now or ever has had. That's how insurance works. If he doesn't like it, he can either start a crusade to dismantle the entire insurance industry, move to a tiny island nation someplace where there's just the one village doctor who takes payment in poultry and produce, or possibly both. I'm gonna vote both.
BREAKING NEWS: Error Undoes Faster-Than-Light Neutrino Results
Whew, thank goodness. I was worried about those experimental results.
JZ - I just posted that he's objecting to how insurance works and I'm sure he'll come up with some retort. BUT I found a cute and informative video that explains how insurance works and I'll post that link for him if he tries to argue with me.
my mother always suggests telling them how nice it is in Somalia.
Where is the wedding, ita? Or does it matter, weather-wise?
Oh, I have no fucking clue.
Push comes to shove I end up in the birdcage dress I didn't wear to the Orthodox transsexual wedding from last year. That covers the portacath fine. I just...I want to wear red, dammit. To the pro tennis interracial lesbian wedding.
I have ducked out of work for the rest of the day. My skull hurts and I want to puke. I need half an hour off now, and that means missing this particular meeting that will piss off my boss, but I canna function, cap'n.
Dude. I want to go to more weddings like ita does. Especially if there are single friends attending....
I want to go to a wedding again. It's been a long time. I also really want a baby to play with for an afternoon.
So, it turns out that my knees can't handle 4 hours of carrying lights up and down stairs. This aging thing sucks. And I've got a lot of ladder climbing to do tomorrow. Oy.
Aurelia, if it helps, I don't think my knees could handle going up and down stairs for four hours. Without lights. Heck, my legs would utterly give out much sooner than that!
Happy Birthday Laura!
Amy, I feel that way too. Also, kittens. But I'm hopeful the planned foster-cat will actually be foster-kittens (there's two weeks coming up I'll be at home all day so could actually feed kittens many times a day, which is apparently semi-unusual--the coordinator was very excited, and my roomie and I are going "OOH! KIT'ENS!"
