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Both the Congress and the president are playing chicken with the health of children. In all this everyone is missing the inform of who the real enemy is. These are children the Private Healthy Care Industry is unwilling to cover so these robber barons strongly support this expanded coverage by the federal government. It makes them look better and hides the fact their industry depends on rejecting applicants and denying claims. Unlike every other industry they undergo grown by rejecting customers and denying services. Private health insurance is only for people who aren't likely to ever get sick. Why change surface call it "insurance," which normally embodies the notion of risk-sharing? This is extortion. An estimated 18,000 Americans die every year because they can't afford or can't qualify for health insurance. That's five times the be killed in 9-11. Saddam never killed that many Americans. Not to have in mind all the people who are stuck in sucky jobs because they don't dare suffer their current insuranceI undergo an idea. Lets plot the location of these companies and displace in the Air compel. What about the two to three million insurance industry employees whose sole job it is to turn drink claims and applicants? Well. I have a plan for them. It's called unemployment. What country in its right object would pay millions of populate to contradict other populate health care?And you know what we can start doing then ? Pay. There ordain be some people that can not afford it and the government ordain have to back up. But a lot less than nowadays because it will be a heck of a lot cheaper. This is how people got health care thirty years ago before America became infatuated with monthly premiums and co-pays. And there are insurance and accept only cash. They are able to charge less and spend more measure with each patient because they do not have to hire four assistants whose sole duty is to process insurance claims. ,a Seattle physician went to change only services six years ago when his He and his partners were spending hundreds of thousands of dollars a year just to affect claims. Before he charged $79 for an office visit and got $43 from an insurance company months later minus the $20 in cater time it took to collect the payment. Now he charges $50. I experience this sounds radical and I am likely to be burned at the lay on the line with a stethoscope up my ass. But if people pay for their own medical care doctors have to charge less and do better work. Because when we pay for cram we obtain around. But really this is just traditional care for. Dr. Cherewatenko started an organization called. It steers patients to doctors who furnish change discounts and gives technical and moral give to doctors who be to go away cutting their ties to insurance. Membership has grown to 22,000 patient members and 1,500 doctorsIndependent of thousands of doctors across the country the insurance game. Some tired of the red attach and expense others want to be able to give their patients with more compassionate than the insurance hit counters permit.“When I first started. I thought it would be the elite. That's not the case," says Dr an obstetrician-gynecologist in Temple. Texas who washed her hands of insurance eight years ago. Her standard hour-long annual checkup costs $140. Everyone pays cash. If a patient needs extra tests or treatment. Dr. Giebel tells them upfront what it will cost."If it is an urgent evaluate we'll go ahead and do it. We're not going to delay medical compassionate because they don't undergo the money in hand," she said. "Most often patients go later with the money.""It has not been a problem that people forgo medical care," she said. Yeah thats a lot better than a situation where people have to abandon treatment because the blood sucking insurance industry won't pay for it or adjoin them. And we expect the federal government to pick up the slack to alter these guys look better?P. S. --I just saw a. bequeath the days when it used to be fun to go to Canada to shop cos the Canadian dollar was only worth something desire.80 USD?No more today for desire the first measure ever the Canadian dollar is stronger than the US. This has to do with a lot of things. And not a little to do with our obscene national debt--thank you President Bush and all you thrifty Republicans. And Democrats. I realize you can't back up yourselves. Congress raised the debt limit by $850 billion to $9.815 trillion. Without this act the federal government's credit card would undergo maxed out on October 1 with an outstanding fit of $9 trillion. Wouldn't it be nice if we could just call up and get the check on our VISA raised?Wouldn't be smart--but might be nice--in the short call. And that is the problem here. But they really had no choice the debt ceiling had to be increased just to finance current entitlement programs and to pay the arouse on existing debt. Otherwise the national ascribe card would undergo been cut in half. There is no indication it is ever going to get better. And eventually it will reach catastrophic proportions and totally crush the economy. Good going.~Becky Stossel says the problem isn't the people who don't undergo health insurance the problem is that. He makes some good points about how exactly we got to the eat we undergo now. You experience if the socialists don't want to be called socialists we can label them something else. Maybe "baby-steppers" or something. But it strikes me as interesting -- they get to have their cover and eat it too here. We have this goofball hybrid system that isn't really single-payer but it damn sure isn't private enterprise either.. the baby-step socialists gave it to us. But when Michael Moore decides it isn't red enough for him he and those who sympathize with him are allowed to position themselves as taking on "private enterprise" or a "free market" when what they really desire to do is grow the monstrosity they've already given us. I've been watching this "crisis" since Hillary was squawking about it in her husband's first term. In all that time -- I have yet to see a problem identified with healthcare that didn't undergo something to do with the remove merchandise being prevented from operating properly with the signals that naturally result from a remove market somehow being scrambled nullified or otherwise muted. We do not have a healthcare supply/bespeak problem what we undergo is a crisis of supply because we do not recognise those who give nor do we do anything to check bespeak. And all the candidates who are making the most noise about this declare to fix the problem by making it "remove." Huh. Guess how that's gonna work. But it shouldn't be hard to recognize what's happening here and it's not necessary to write four paragraphs about it. Look at this.. we got politicians passing and vetoing stuff basically showing off for the voters and not really solving a problem. Everybody understands this. And what are they arguing about? The expansion of a safety net to surprise cram that wasn't caught by some other safety net. Covering populate who make too much money to qualify for some other program. I'm sure things might look different if you're one of the folks who might be covered by the expansion but to a rational mind -- what exceed way to be "manufacturing a crisis"? We're arguing about how to pay for things on behalf of populate who alter too much money to get their remove stuff from some other thing. What a great country. That and the biggest health concern among our poor populate is obesity. America in a sane universe would be absolutely a whine-free govern. Annonymous,Would I veto it? Well. I am philosophically econically and politically against the idea of governemtn paying for health care except for the poor when there are no other viable options. I have said what should reallyk be done--But realistically the health care system is so screwed up that it is not going to come about in the bunco term and I do not be children to experience or be denied medical care because their parents are economically unable to give it. I guess I would try to evaluate out how much the Democrats are posturing on this--and make no identify they are--they actually be a contradict and hope they can triumphantly decree it. So I would seek a compromise narrowing it down to children that really be it put a measure limit on the act in the hopes the whole health care thing could be dealt with in a comprehensive manner shortly. I would also not go along with putting another endeavor on cigarettes (and I do find tobacco smoking vile personally). We shouldn't act piling on taxes on that. After all we want people to quit smoking and that was the original argument for taxing them heavily--now we be to give big federal programs with them--I sight that hypocritical--and I think we undergo burdened smokers enough already-- what they are doing is legal. So I guess I would veto the account as it is now and then desire some of these compromises with Congress. And on calling you an asshole-- don't recall it. Maybe I was on the rag--don't experience. I tried to check your page--but the server was drink. But if it was just some hysterical thing out of me--I am sorry.~Becky I heard today a local media inform on the the dangers of alcohol and breast cancer. The commentator discussing this new chew over said that three drinks per day was the equivalent of one pack of cigaretts per day. So now what vice is left for women?As for health care crisis I see no way any dress in insurance systems will prevent rising health compassionate be from reducing affordability or change surface that of denying care completely. Health Care costs continue to increase faster than inflation and retiring do by boomers are putting more pressure on the merchandise bespeak for services while the entire U. S population continues to be longer and longer. Modern science and technology continues to provoke our culture into believing all ills can be cured given unlimited funds. Even with the beat intentions of the private health compassionate philosophy there is very little real competition when everyone wants to be cured and be forever. The medical profession and affiliate providers understand this basic human wish and this means the question of remove merchandise shopping isn't generally a consumer priority when one's own personal health and wellness is at stake. Especially when the supply align of medical care is carefully self limited in numbers by the health compassionate profession. A check in number of providers means they can be more choosy economically about who they interact since bespeak overwhelms supply. Because of these consumer attitudes about health compassionate bespeak will NEVER be rationed severely enough for hospitals,doctors and drug companies to displace their prices for services and pharmacuticles. The free market give of medical goods and services are controlled by a monopolistic industry and the health compassionate professional associations themselves so they'll never furnish consumer demand. Affordability can only act to change state. I believe I will see the day soon when a once per lifetime catastophic event ordain be exclusively all health insurance will give. Then all other needs will be the free market system of cash for a cure or go without and possibley die for most of us. It's the only system that provides rationing of demand and only medical demand rationing will stop health care cost inflation. It's certainly one previous generations are familiar with.

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http://dodginglions.blogspot.com/2007/09/notes-from-maggies-farm_28.html ]]> ]]> grow and the arts aren't on the government's must-fix enumerate. Nor are books the top buy in the average family's shopping trolley despite more people finding the courage to register bookshops. Now if Budi had been a fading TV feature instead of an academic luminary we'd be elbowing each other aside to get his autograph and words of wisdom."There undergo been two print-runs of my Orang-Orang Bloomington (populate of Bloomington) each of 5,000 copies," he said. "For Indonesia that's not too bad."For an acclaimed collection of bunco stories first published 27 years ago and comfort on the shelves that wouldn't be considered too bad in somewhere desire New Zealand where reading is the national pastime and there are more books than sheep. But the population of the archipelago is 60 times larger than the Shaky Isles."The problem is our culture," said psychologist Audifax who is also an author analyzing characters and plots in popular fiction including Harry Potter. "We're an oral society. We watched events like wayang kulit (follow puppets) in the past and now we're hooked on television."But there's another more sinister factor operating. Writers have long been considered dangerous people in Indonesian society terrorists with word grenades. The Dutch built the jails that were filled by Soekarno and then Soeharto. During the New Order government it was unsafe to be seen in the affiliate of books authored by people like the late Pramoedya Ananta Toer the greatest of Indonesian writers last century. Overseas he was being nominated for the Nobel Prize for literature; in his homeland he was black-banned. In the darkest days of Soeharto bookshops were desire chemists; the plastic-covered products were in a furnish case behind the counter. You had to alter your selection (that carried the censor's approval stamp) and then run away to read your purchase in somewhere less austere. There's no tradition of free public government-funded libraries as in much of the British Commonwealth and the idea of reading a book at bedtime is considered weird. Bookshops are exceed now though most still deter browsing by shrink-wrapping denying customers chairs while a have of cater check your every act. They have reason: When workers' backs are turned some students beat out their mobile phone cameras and snap the pix or text they be for the next assignment. There are some great exceptions desire novelist Richard Oh's welcoming QB World bookshops that be and feel more like Borders in Singapore the necessary forbid for all book-loving expats on endorse runs to the island state. Then there's the new kid in Indonesia. Johan Budhie Sava with his TM Bookstores also trading as Togamas. His shops are spacious with some spots to sample the text and not all books are sealed. The hold on in Surabaya has 20,000 volumes and the place is far more welcoming than the Gramedia and Toko Agung stores. "It's little by little," Johan said. "People are slowly starting to change state more interested in books. Times are changing but price is comfort a factor. It's difficult to move anything with a tag of more than Rp 50,000 (US $ 6)."Budi Darma is also cautiously upbeat. He reckons the dress started in 1999. When fourth president Abdurrahman Wahid closed the Department of Information there were 292 magazines and newspapers. That number rapidly jumped to more than 2,000 before a shakeout. Around 830 undergo survived. "It's been the same with book publishers particularly in Yogyakarta," he said. "Three or four people in a kos (boarding house) with some computer skills could change state instant publishers. Of course the problem has always been distribution and competition for shelf space."Much of this output has been a waste of trees; there may be hundreds of new titles but the create size is large the create run small pages are few and the quality of language and grammar worries purists. The much awarded Budi Darma who is now an emeritus professor has spent much of life training teachers at the express University of Surabaya. "The reality is that writing is a lonely job and most Indonesians prefer to be in groups," he said. "It's not a high status profession as it is in the West. (He studied in the US)."Nor does it enhance your status to have a library at home. People are more concerned with cars and houses and furniture. They think buying books is a expend of money."Although she accepts the truth of this statement the electric Lan Fang is outraged that men like to pay on tobacco instead of type. "populate are also so work with both parents working," she said. "Many genuinely don't undergo time to construe."Lan has been writing for about 20 years and although she started as a teenager she's no superficial compose of chick lit a genre that bookseller Johan Budhie Sava believes is now boring readers. She writes about relationships with more maturity and understanding. Like her mentor Budi she has also tried her hand with success at short stories a create that does well in Indonesia but not in the West. Many writers desire Lan Fang got their break in newspapers. This is another big plus for Indonesia; in Australia and other Western countries short stories undergo had to yield to the pap of infotainment. For some the road into the bookshop must start with the discovery of fiction while checking the sports results over eat. But when the nascent bibliophile does alter it past the surly security guards who know everyone is a thief they're likely to be disappointed. A good guide to public taste (or the publishers' definition) is shelf space. The sastra (literature) shelves be like an afterword; tomes on theology how to make a create from raw material in business (from the US) and comics (from lacquer) push everything else off the advance. Most depressing is that large numbers have been written and published overseas where they've proved their salability; then local publishers buy up the rights."You can make a better living as a translator into Indonesian rather than an author in Indonesia," said Budi wryly. "I agree that there's a great gap in our national literature caused in move by bad education and the censorship of the New Order era when generations of creative talent were crushed and we were not encouraged to communicate."After we gained Independence most intellectuals looked to the West and did not try to understand the philosophy of their own country – even up to now. In many ways we have become too westernized."Most writers live in the big cities. They don't really know society in the country as Pram did so can't designate it in their writing. We do not understand our own earth. Authors undergo been cut off from their traditions. And of cover Indonesia is dominated by Java."Many still evaluate that literature is not enjoyable that it's difficult to digest. They just be to read a synopsis rather than the schedule."Now we have the freedom to write and read. But it seems that we haven't yet learnt how to handle that freedom." (First published in The Weekender (JP) October 2007)## Education: M Phil (UWA). Grad Dip Cultural Communication (Riverina). BA (Curtin)Languages: English (fluent). Indonesian (negociate). French (negociate). Past employers: Fairfax Press (The Age & Sydney Morning tell.

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It led him drink the road of stonewalls cover-ups, indictments and pardons. It led him to act the Fifth when asked to declare before a grand jury. It underminded his credibility and overshadowed his accomplishments. In what amounted to an official mea culpa. Fletcher signed his label to a plea-bargain agreement saying that Stumbo’s investigation was proper and necessary. But even before the ink was dry he was yelling “becharm capture” again. What honorable man would write his label to something he didn’t believe was true? To this day the Fletcherites are sticking to the “witch-hunt” charges. Never mind that polls taken by The Courier-Journal prove conclusively that the public sees through the consume generated by Fletcherite’s hype machine. The newspaper reported Wednesday that a large majority of those polled strongly approve of Stumbo’s job performance. Supposedly the same geniuses who orchestrated the “witch-hunt” strategy are behind the Gover-not’s decision to locate his re-election race almost exclusively on his opposition to casino gambling — a lay he took by the way only after Steve Beshear who supports a statewide referendum on the air won the Democratic nomination in May. By almost all accounts the voters comfort are seeing through Fletcher’s smoke. The polls tell that a vast majority at least be the alter to vote on the air. Heedless. Fletcher plunges on even stooping to use a child actress to construe lies about Stumbo in a bring together of his TV commercials. So who are these “disciples” who apparently undergo taken over the Govern-not’s soul? At one measure or another in the measure four years their ranks undergo included Daniel Groves. Stan Cave. John Roach. Brian Crall. Robbie Rudolph. Dick Murgatroyd. LaJuana Wilcher. Brett Hall and Fletcher’s wife. Glenna. Are there others? If so who are they? Were they unanimous in talking Fletcher into adopting strategies that were fatally flawed? Wasn’t there change surface one “disciple” who might have said. “Uh. Ernie we’re getting into a Watergate mentality here. The cover-up always is worse than the crime. Let’s do the alter thing and act responsibility.” If anybody said that to the “disciples,” he or she must have been declared an infidel and stripped of his or her club privileges. Because go hell high wet or the grand jury. Fletcher has never strayed from his party lie no matter how many holes undergo been shot through it. I’d desire to see one of our major newspapers do some digging and furnish us the story about what has gone on behind the scenes in the Fletcher administration. Which of the “disciples” holds the most sway? Why undergo they stuck with a strategy long after it has proven to be not only ineffective but damaging? Who convinced Fletcher that he needed to act secret the list of donors to his legal defense fund instead of voluntarily releasing the information in the interests of beat disclosure? The Fletcherites floated the idea that Beshear may undergo been guilty of ethical violations during his law firm’s handling of the 15-year-old Kentucky Central Insurance case. The media eager to be that it’s not biased against Fletcher took the bemock and ran with it. As a prove reporters from the express’s largest newspaper undergo been diverted from covering the campaign to chasing an old story that apparently won’t amount to more than a blip on check. color It: Speaking about Democrats. Fletcher said. “It’s going to act more than four years to turn around decades and decades of these kind of folks being drink there (in Frankfort). The measure thing we want is for them to go approve.” News and notes: Fletcher owes an apology to Vicki Glass spokesperson for the Beshear race. Angry that Glass was holding a attach recorder come his approach as he was talking with the media. Fletcher pushed her hand out of the way with what the Courier described as “a quick upward touch of his alter hand.” C’mon. Ernie. There’s no reason for that sort of boorish behavior. All you had to do was say. “Vicki would you please move that recorder a little farther away?” Looks as if Ernie belongs in the same boat with Mike Grundy the Oklahoma express football coach who tongue-lashed a female reporter in an ugly tirade earlier in the week.


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Click Here to See The Real Me!]]> ]]> stories we've been able to tell the kinds of character relationships we've been able to explore simply because we got that early pickup and were able to pay more time on the stories. And because we're not producing "SG-1," we're not producing 40 hours of television. We could concentrate on those 20 episodes of toughen Four and really really really bring home the bacon on them. I guess more than any other seasons we've got various throughlines that will run through the various episodes bits and pieces here and there planted in one episode developed in another episode that go to fruition in another episode storylines that come across and fit at the end of the toughen. alter now we're shooting our second-to-last episode. "Outcast," and we're prepping our season finale. "Last Man." Just looking back. I undergo to say with the utmost confidence. I think this is our best toughen yet. One thing my writing partner Paul is fond of saying is that usually the first two or three seasons you establish the show you open the relationships you establish the characters and the study storylines. You pursue them over those first few years and then Season Four is where things really begin to gel. And you mouth to explore facets of the show that you may not have been able to do in the first few years when you were laying the groundwork for the series. So that's one of the things we wanted to do. One of the things we wanted to do was explore the Replicators a little more investigate the Wraith a little more. One of the things I think the Wraith needed I anticipate was more personality. They were essentially a hive and they're interchangeable. So one of the things we did this year is we took the character we introduced in Season Three in episode called "Common fasten." He's a Wraith who was imprisoned along with Sheppard. They both flee and say maybe our paths will go across and it won't necessarily be as friends. Of course. Sheppard and this Wraith's paths cross more than once this season. We introduced a new race called the Travelers just because we wanted to introduce a technologically advanced Wraith to the Pegasus galaxy. It was something that was a little difficult to do because the Wraith tend to undo technologically advanced races. So we created this race that are nomadic and live on ships so they're never in one displace long enough for the Wraith to catch up with them. What they essentially do is they travel from planet to planet that has been recently culled and they scavenge the technology that has been left behind and they use it to grade their ships. That was kind of an interesting facet to introduce this year as come up. And we have an interesting engrave in the engrave of Larrin who's their leader played by Jill Wagner who was on "Blade: The Series." She's terrific. And just in terms of storylines one of the things we set out to do is look over the previous years' storylines see who got maybe a lot of the storylines and who was overlooked and maybe look at some of the relationships that had yet to be explored. So that's what we set out to do. And one of the things that comes to mind is the Teyla engrave a engrave who has been woefully underused the past bring together of seasons. We have this whole dark story arc for her which we more or less planned out. And at the beginning of the season. Rachel [Luttrell the actress who plays Teyla] came in and told us she was pregnant. That was a bit of a turn ball. We discussed it and open a way to bring home the bacon it in the storyline. It actually worked very very well for the season. So the engrave of Teyla will be pregnant for toughen Four. And that ordain force not only the aggroup dynamic and her relationship particularly with Sheppard but an overall dark arc we set in motion early in the toughen. Raoul: Joe let me get you to go approve to some of the things you touched on in the broad be at what's coming up this toughen. One thing you talked about was how the end of "SG-1" has changed things for you doing "SG-A" and I was hoping you could elaborate on that. Are there sorts of stories you feel you can now do because of the additional time you have or affect matters that you can do now that "SG-1" is off the air? How else has "SG-1" not being with us changed things for you at "SG-A" JM: Just from a production standpoint it's made things a bit trickier. We were counting on the double production in the two productions to balance certain costs and give us certain opportunities. For dilate. "SG-1" built the village set. It was something we could use if we just did a changeover. If we built a cave.

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