Two words
I've got two words for all the congress critters who think that our current health care system is everything we'd ever need, or for the ones who think that the new system envisaged by the by the bill that's going to go to President Obama sometime in the next month takes care of all the fixes necessary.
Vic Chesnutt.
Merry fucking Christmas, Joe Lieberman.
Vic Chesnutt.
Merry fucking Christmas, Joe Lieberman.
Labels: Congress
Since 1949, Durhamites have slept soundly, secure in the knowledge that, in our town, erection can be depended upon. Now, thanks to the power of the internets, we can spread that security all over the world.
2 Comments:
Didn't he commit suicide?
By
Tar Heelz, at 10:31 PM
Yes. His so-called health insurance company did not cover many of his hospital related expenses, and he was being sued for a rather significant sum of money.
VC was simply one of the most inspirational artists of his generation, and it's really unbelievable that in a civilized society his medical issues could not be taken care of.
Couple of months back, the teabaggers were claiming that if Stephen Hawking had been living under "socialized" medicine, the death panels would have put him down. As it turns out, Hawking has survived nearly 30 years longer than most patients with his condition because the of the care he receives as a Briton.
Vic Chesnutt?
Not so much.
By
Barry, at 10:43 PM
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