inspection of What? that I use a cane?

July 9, 2008

I had a ridiculous day of getting socialized medicine shoved down my throat practically. Bureaucrats /inspectors are in full abundance in Socialized medicine. I can’t simply go to my doctor and ask for a invalid car, I have to have a pencil pusher come to my house write illegibly on a paper form and be sent off with my medical records which is thicker than the Tolstoy novel War and Peace.

This  bureaucrat is trying to convince me that I should expose myself to the elements and attach a child’s bicycle seat to a scrambler / I am a cancer patient not a quadriplegic! I am really not ready to battle the bureaucracy in my condition. I wish I could make these confrontational feelings go away. I still have my mental boxing gloves on.


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