I just went to the doctor and got three prescriptions filled at CVS afterward. I was reflecting on the price of drugs and how querulous both young and old people get when they are told how much a drug is going to cost. It so happens that I watched two women deal with their prescriptions while I waited.
First woman walks up and asks for her prescription. She looks to be between 70 and 80 years old, fairly well dressed (no worse than anyone else in the store in this upper-middle-class neighborhood), got a cart full of stuff and so forth. Immediately upon being handed the prescription she complains about the price.
Now look. I have a 75-year-old widowed mother who is on a limited income (although it’s not a horrible income since she was a teacher for over 30 years, and she’s still got insurance), so I understand the concept of pinching pennies and stomping with both feet on every lost 25-cent-off coupon. (My wife is no slouch at that either and she’s nowhere near 75.) So I figure right off the bat that this prescription must be $50 or $60, or even more. Then I hear:
“It’s nine dollars and fifty-three cents, ma’am.”
“That’s more than it used to be, isn’t it?”
(Now I’m thinking: What? How much more could it be? Did it used to be five bucks, or practically free?)
“Yes, ma’am, it is. I can check to see what you paid for it last month if you’d like.” (She does. Understand that this entire conversation is friendly, there’s nobody upset here at all.) “It was $8.99 last month.”
“So it did go up.”
“Yes, and in fact it was supposed to go up last month, but we made a mistake and charged you the old price.”
Now I’m really staring wide-eyed. The whole price of the prescription went up 54 cents and she’s complaining? Less than two cents a day?
Man. Let’s get a senior prescription entitlement going right away. I’d hate like hell to see someone miss out on a couple of quarter gumballs a week because they had to pay for prescription drugs.
Now let’s face it; I know that’s not the norm. Dad was getting most of his drugs at the VA because they were practically free compared to getting them at CVS, and he had an expensive little pharmacopia before he died. But please. There are drug discount programs left and right even if you don’t have insurance that covers prescriptions. The drug companies even have their own programs for people who can’t otherwise afford expensive drugs. Naturally these programs are not ballyhooed; the pharmaceutical companies always end up as the heavy because they are trying to make those evil profits so they can … can … well … invent new drugs that will save people’s lives, I guess.
The second woman (remember her?) was probably my age, well-dressed, drove a nice car (I assume from her ring of keys), married, nice expensive rock on her finger, etc. Her prescription was $50.
“It’s $50. Do you want it?”
“No, take it back. Not at that price.”
This woman could probably buy and sell me. (Well…if I weren’t married she could buy me. Might be harder to sell me.)
“Your insurance has been doing this a lot lately. Maybe you need to call them and ask about alternatives that they may have in their formulary for this particular drug.”
“Yes, I think I’ll do that.”
I don’t know what the prescription was but given that she didn’t want it at $50, I wonder if she really needed it at all. Personally when I get sick and I need a drug to make it better, $50 is a drop in the bucket, and I’m not rich by any stretch of the imagination. But it did get me thinking about whether or not we really need a prescription drug entitlement. Like most entitlements, I suspect we could get along without it.
My three prescriptions were $31 total, for what it’s worth, after BC/BS paid their share.
But the Russians apparently are
MOSCOW A Moscow court began hearings Tuesday on complaints from former hostages and victims’ families seeking compensation from the city government for the October hostage crisis.
Hmm. Sounds like you’re trying to milk the wrong cow, Muscovites. I think you should be looking for the al-Qaeda/Chechen moo juice.
Nice to know that the Russians have discovered the joys of tort litigation.
Saddam isn’t stupid, folks
BAGHDAD, Iraq United Nations weapons inspectors knocked on the doors of one of Saddam Hussein’s presidential compounds Tuesday morning, quickly gaining entry in a test of the inspection teams’ new-found power to go anywhere in Iraq.
Yeah. Because in 4 years Saddam has been smart enough to move his WMD production facilities out of the palaces.
Blix will find nothing.
Oriana Fallaci
is great. There just aren’t words. Go read hers.
The Emperor pontificates
Sounds like a good finish for ol’ Jumpin’ Jim Jeffords to me.
Great Hanson piece
on so-called American “imperialism”.
Hint: We’re so non-imperial it’s almost embarrassing.
Louisville, you’ve made a mistake
Fox News reports that Louisville and Jefferson County are consolidating.
In Indianapolis we consolidated city and county government back in 1970. It sucks.
Services we used to take for granted out in the county are only beginning to reappear. Snow removal in the “county” used to be a joke, for instance, while “city” streets were clear and dry. The police and fire departments weren’t consolidated; the schools weren’t consolidated; and there are still four honest-to-God independent cities within the current Indianapolis city limits: Lawrence, Speedway, Beech Grove, and Southport.
And it was done for one reason and one reason only: To counter flagging Republican-voting populations in the inner city as all the whites fled the ‘hood (after consolidation county residents could vote for mayor and city-county council). That strategy worked for thirty years and is now on its last legs; we’ve got a Democrat mayor (with whom my wife went to high school, incidentally) and a one-vote Republican majority on the City-County Council. And all the Republicans have moved out of Marion County into the nine surrounding counties to continue their white flight.
I wish Louisvillians well (they do put on a kick-ass fireworks display every year at Thunder Over Louisville) but I suspect they’ve just done more to hurt themselves than they have to help themselves.
The 1300 mile odyssey ends
Finally. We’re back home where God intended me to be.
It was a nice Thanksgiving but you simply can’t drive two days, stay two days, and drive two days like we just did. I’m drained.
Taking a day off from bloggage
It’s my birthday. Let’s just say that I’m considerably older than Rachel. Unfortunately I still have to work at my job and put up with FUCKING MORON STUPID SHITHEAD ASSHOLE JERKOFF computing services people at various universities and companies around the world. In particular I have in mind a special moron at a famous university in Florida at the moment. He’s seriously lucky his computing center is nowhere near Naples, because I hold grudges for a VERY long time.
Bloggage is probably going to be light if not non-existent until next week anyway. We’re going out of town to visit the in-laws.
Have a nice turkey day.
Ooh, more gems at NRO today
Mackubin Thomas Owens writes, among other things:
The Founders did not fear an armed citizenry. Indeed, they saw the Second Amendment and the militia as a means not only to enable citizens to protect themselves against their fellows, but also to protect themselves from oppression by the federal government. “The militia is our ultimate safety,” said Patrick Henry during the Virginia ratifying convention. “We can have no security without it. The great object is that every man be armed. . . . Every one who is able may have a gun.”
The article is primarily about an Arizona newspaper’s editorial advocating the use of the posse comitatus to police the border, given that the Border Patrol won’t. What a fine idea.