What they’re NOT telling you

I just found this PDF, Shattered Lives: One Hundred Victims of Governmental Health Care and I think you should read it. If you’re a fan of UHC (universal health care), you’re probably going to pass this off as right-wing propaganda. Sorry to disapoint, but everything is footnoted and backed up with news stories.

You may also think, “It’s just 100 stories over eight countries, it’s insignificant anecdotal stores.” Okay, do YOU want to take the chance that you might be one of them? Then there is the “Private-run health care is the same.” Is it? Truly? Read some of the stories, like a man who waits 36 months for a 20 minute operation. Like the woman who only had one part of an operation done. And on, and on, and on. While they might seem to be anecdotal, they are actually a sampling of a wider problem in each of these countries. You cannot read these stories and not be moved by them. They are the reasons why UHC doesn’t work. A wise man learns from the mistakes of others. Be wise.

I am hot on this health care thing for many reasons. I don’t want my health controled by Washington. I don’t want to have anyone but me making decisions for me. I don’t want 15% of our economy nationalized. Take your pick.

Don’t let President Obama get away with this. Keep pressuring your Congressmen and pushing them on the subject. Get them to vote no on H. R. 3200. Make sure they kill this dead, dead, dead so it does not rise from the grave like a zombie. Pelosi and Reid may push it, but if enough vote against it, then it won’t pass.

Battle Report

This past Saturday I participated in a Flames of War tounament at Gamerz Depot. We had 12 players, so it was an official tournament in the eyes of Battlefront, the owners of the game system.

My force consisted of 4 M4A1 Shermans, equipped with a 75mm barrel, not quite able to punch through the late war (1944-45) tanks like the Tiger. I also had an Armored Rifle Platoon, which is a pair of fire (shoot, not as in flamethrower) teams, along with a mortar and a pair of light machine guns, all mounted in half-tracks. I also had a couple of anti-air trucks, a section of tankhunters and my secret weapon, three experimental M6 heavy tanks. Last but not least, my Company Commander and his second in command in 75mm Shermans.

The first battle was against Kaleb and his Italians. They have a strange rule that says they must roll to see what level they are trained to, from anywhere from Confident Trained to Fearless Veteran. This was literally his first game, and having the force right out of the Italian Army Box, he didn’t have a lot of anti-tank weaponry. So, I rolled right over him without too much effort and took the objectives. I did get a little hasty and lost one platoon to enemy fire. Result: Win 5-2.

Second battle was against Griff and his Italians. Griff has been playing for a while, and knew how to handle his forces. The deciding moment of the game was when I had dealt enough casulties to the two platoons sitting on the objectives and when he rolled for platoon morale, they both failed and ran off the board, leaving me in control of the objecitves. Again, I won 5-2.

Third battle was against James and his Germans. This scenario was a little different, in the fact that we started on the short board edges instead of the long board edges. This meant we had to go 6 feet instead of 4 to reach the other side of the board. For once, I was the defender, and I was defending instead of attacking. The scenario we played is weighted heavily in favor of the defender. I have never won this scenario as the attacker before. So, I started in prepared positions with only half my force, and it was his objective to be on my half of the table. If I could keep him off my side of the board for 6 turns, I would win. And that’s what I did. I put my armored Rifle platoon with machine guns dismounted from the half-tracks in a line at the half way point of the board, and they stood like a sea wall with waves crashing over them. This one I also won 5-2.

Let me say that a “perfect” score in this game is a 6-1 win, and I lost one platoon in each game, resulting in the 5-2 score.

So, with 15 points, I took first place in the tournament! I now have the opportunity to play at the nationals, which will cost me about $750. I have until September 11th to make up my mind about going. I could use some sponsors. You can contact me via email, the address is mark -at- theconservativezone -dot- com.

Behavior Modification

This thought came to me a day or two ago. It will show just how insidious and terrifing socialized health care really is.

Do you remember the writing by the Protestant minister in Nazi Germany? You know, “At first they came for the Jews, but I was not a Jew, so I didn’t speak up. Then they came for the Catholics…..”

It will soon be replaced by something like, “At first they came for the obese, but I was not overweight, …” If the federal government gets control of your health care, they will demand behavior modification in order “to keep costs down.” So, you will be refused health care, or your rates will go up if you are not at “the ideal weight.” They will outlaw hamburgers, fries and soft drinks, because everyone knows they cause obese people. So, McDonalds, Burger King, et.al., will all be forced out of buisness, or into the salad only market.

Then they will go after smokers. Then after that they will outlaw motorcycles because of their high heath rate. Who knows where they will go after that. All I know is they will force themselves into every aspect of our lives.

Which brings me to my next point. I went to a presentation on the Obama health care plan by an economist. He was very neutral and did not express his opinion one way or the other. But some of the points he covered were very interesting.

First of all, he talked about the “iron triangle,” which consists of “slowing the growth of health care costs,” “quality,” and “number of people covered.” It’s like the old addage, “Fast, cheap, good. Pick any two.” Well, he said we could cover two of these corners, and while possible, it is very unlikely to cover all three points of the iron triangle.

Second, he said that there is no “Obama health care plan.” He’s been speaking a lot of words, but hasn’t written any of them down as yet. The only thing that’s on paper is H.R. 3200, which I have talked about at length before. That’s Congress’s plan, not Obamas.

Third, H.R. 3200 is only a framework, to be fleshed out later. So, those of us on the Right are fearful that H. R. 3200 is a “trojan horse” to which that more bad things will be attached once the Liberals get H. R. 3200 in the door. That fear is justified, as all you have to do is look at history.

When Liberals and Conservatives compromise on something, the Conservative thinks the matter is done. The liberal thinks that it is only the first step. So, Liberals come back next week, and ask to compromise again, this time at the 25 yard line, then the 12, 6, 3, 1, and finally the Liberal gets exactly what he wants. Which is why Conservatives must work to destroy Liberalism rather than compromise, because Liberalism is working to destroy Conservativeism.

To get back to the original point, remember that if Obama gets his way, you will lose your ability to choose because in the name of the “public interest” your obedience will be demanded.

H. R. 3200

Okay. I just finished skimming over all 1,017 pages of the health care reform bill.

First thing, I hate lawerese. I am reminded of the old NBC series “Ed,” where an ex-lawyer comes back to his hometown to run a bowling alley. He revealed in one episode why he did what he did. He drew up a contract, and put one comma in the wrong place. The law firm he worked at lost $2.5 million for that comma in the wrong spot.

Anyhow, it’s full of exacting language as to who does what, who can do what, and so on. I’m no lawyer, so I am no expert on this. So, I did a Google search and came up with this explaination. It’s a chilling read.

Your privacy would go out the door. Your choices would go out the door. Your freedom by a large margin would go out the door, never to return.

You should speak out against this bill. The nationalization of 15% of our economy should be enough to serve as a warning as to what the President wants to do. President Obama has surrounded himself with self-admitted Socialists and Communists. With them in power, you should take a tight grip upon your freedoms and not let them go.

And as with all things government, once they start something, getting them to stop it is impossible.

If you are not speaking out against this bill, you should be, but only if you value your freedoms. Write your Congressperson about this. They might not listen to just your letter, but if your letter is the 10,000th one to cross their desk, it might just be the one to change their mind. My Congresscritter has already said flat out on the radio that he’s going to vote the way he wants to, rather than listening to the people of his district. Remember things like that on Election Day, when you vote his sorry ass out and vote in someone who will listen to the will of the people.

It’s the job of a citizen to keep his mouth open. Make sure you are voicing your own opinion and not what the 10 second sound bites are telling you to think.

The rationing of health care

Okay folks, I found this article a few days ago, and I have been mulling over it.

The article talks about how health care is already rationed. Like the story of the 80 year-old smoker who is not getting a lung transplant, doctors decide who lives and who dies, based on what level of care exists to take care of everybody.

Liberals have things backwards. They view the “economic pie” of the United States and see it as a static size, where if you add more people, everyone gets thinner slices. But when they look at the “health care pie,” they see it as a limitless expansion, and everybody, no matter how many there are, gets a full slice of the pie. But those views are inverted.

You see, America economically has almost limitless expansion. When you start a business and hire people to work for you, this expands the size of the economic pie. Granted, some get a bigger slice than others, but if you look closer, you will see that there is a big difference in effort expended between the executive with the 7-figure income and the minimum wage worker at a fast-food place. The guy who has the 7-figure income started at a burger joint, but worked to put himself through college, earned an MBA, then worked countless overtime hours to make it to where he is now. The other guy who is still at the minimum wage job after 3 years spends his off time doing drugs and impregnating random females. Do you see the disparity there? Liberals don’t.

But when you look at the health care pie, this is a fixed size. There is literally only so many doctors, nurses and medical equipment. A doctor can only see so many patients in a day. If we add 47 million more people (don’t worry, the true number of those who are involuntarily insured is more like 11.5 million) without adding more capacity, what do you think will happen?

If you thought the health care crisis is bad now, wait until all of those people are given “free” health care. It will be like Canada, where you will wait months for any non-emergency surgery or procedure that isn’t immediately life-threatening. I ruptured a disc in my back some 15 years ago while out of town. I had it fixed within 7 days of my return to Memphis. Now, can you imagine the pain and unnecessary paralysis of my foot, not to mention potential permanent damage because I didn’t get it fixed in a timely manner? That’s what you’ll get when you have Canada style rationing.

Just remember, which way are the people going? How many Americans are boarding badly built rafts and risk their lives to cross 90 minles of open water to land in Cuba? How many Americans are fleeing the US to get needed procedures and tests from Canada? The Americans aren’t, but the Cubans and Canadians are.

As a final thought, Socialism is said (by those who don’t have to live under it) to be a workers paradise. It is a paradise, but only for those in charge. You know, the ones that are “more equal” than everybody else?

Things have been busy

I wish that there were about 4 more hours in a day. I need them to catch up with everything that is going on.

First of all, it took myself, my friend Paul and my son Ernie all of Sunday and most of Monday night just to do the yard. It was terribly overgrown, especially the back yard. The seller was supposed to keep up with the yard and by the time we got them to do the yard, it was raining constantly and they couldn’t do it. So Paul borrowed a full set of yard implements and we went to town, mowing, edging and detailing the lawn. Monday night was just in the back yard raking up all of the clippings from the foot tall grass.

Then there is just all of the regular house duties, and while Ernie is assigned most of those, getting a young adult with Aspergers Syndrome to do something is like damn near impossible. He does it well once he starts, but that initial investment of inertia is the kicker.

Then we have Gamerz Depot. I worked it out the other day, and I am spending at least 37 hours a week there. Deducting all of the hours I am doing something over the course of a week, I have approximately 19 hours a week I can do something for the house and me personally. And in practical time I think it’s less than that.

So, as you can see, I have been as busy as the proverbial one-armed wallpaper hanger. Which leaves very little time for blogging. I always try to do something with the Zone, but usually something else gets in the way. I think I have a way to snag some time here and there and write off-line, then quickly log in, cut and paste and publish. I think that is going to have to be the way of the future. I will try to get to at least 3 posts a week as my intermediary pledge, because I have a lot to say about what is going on. I may also use the Internet access we now have at the Depot to do some posting there as well, so you’ll have something to look at with your morning coffee.

Between the Liberals double standard, President Obama’s health care agenda, and everything else going on, there is a lot to write about. I intend to write about it.

My first home emergency!

My wife woke me up at 3:00 am Wednesday morning, with the words, “The refridgerator is hissing and there’s water on the floor. Is it supposed to do that?”

 

Leaping out of bed, I ran to the kitchen and began pulled the fridge out. What I saw was that a pinhole had appeared in the water line from the floor that goes into the ‘fridge for the icemaker, and water was hissing out. So, I jumped into some jeans and ran out to the street with my trusty watermain cutoff wrench and killed the water to the house. Once I took my son to his classes at Southwest, I went to Lowe’s and obtained the needed parts and fixed it with no problem. So, other than the urgency of having to cut the water off, I guess I can call it an emergency, but one that was easily fixed.

 

Let’s hope that something like this doesn’t happen again when I’m on the job. My wife is not mechanically inclined, and would not be able to handle things like this by herself.

A Moving Story

Well, like I said, we are in the house, and everything that was going to have moved was moved. Now for the details.

Thursday morning started off, and we made it to the attorneys on time for the closing. That took about 30 minutes longer than anticipated, but there was room built into the schedule for things like this. I actually got almost all of my ernest money back, and you will see later how I really needed it.

We met up with my friend Mike, and had lunch. Mike, Ernie and I then went to the drivers license center to get our licenses changed. That took longer than I thought as well, now we are about 2 hours behind schedule.

So we went to pick up the U-Haul van to commence moving. It wasn’t where it was supposed to be. The guy who I was trying to rent from had never heard of me or my reservation, and we couldn’t get through to the U-Haul call center to find out what was going on. Now I’m getting worried. So, in an act of desperation, we went to Penske Truck Rental. They had a truck all right, to the princly tune of $150 a day! Because it was the end of the month, and it was also college moving time, the truck I was renting tripled in price. Yikes. But I didn’t see a choice, so I spent the money.

Oh, by the way, it started raining on the way to the apartment. In fact, it turned into a deluge by the time we had made it to the house to offload the first load. We were soaked to the bone when that load was done. Because Mike works at night, I had to deliver him home, and then my friend Paul showed up. Paul and I then did a second load, leaving Ernie to help Geoline pack the bedroom. We dropped off the second load, then drove back (it’s still deluging by the way, and a couple of tornadoes too) to the apartment.We were ready to start a third load, but decided against it. I went to take the truck to the house to let it sit in the driveway instead of sinking into the mud of a courtyard that my apartment complex had become. On the way out, about twenty feet from the street… the truck got stuck in the mud. And so it sat for the night.

The next morning, after trying for about an hour to get myself unstuck, I gave up and called for a tow truck. After some miscommunication, he finally got there, wearing a Superman shirt and a .45. In no time at all, I was out of the mud, and ready to rock and roll again.

I started the morning waiting for the new appliances to arrive. Once they were in and the Sears guys gone, I went back to the apartment and I packed some more stuff, giving the courtyard as much time to dry out as possible, and then drove the truck up to the front door again… and got stuck, again. Time was running out, as I was supposed to be out of the apartment on Friday, and this was turning into Friday evening. So, we loaded everything in the apartment we wanted and called Mr. Superman again, and he graciously pulled me out of the mud… again.

So, Mike, Paul, Ernie and I all took three vehicles up to the house, and Mike, Ernie and I unloaded while Paul hosed the truck down so I wouldn’t get hit with a massive cleanup charge from all of the mud strewn everywhere. The last act was to put the bed together, and we got that done around 9:00pm. I went to get a pizza to feed the guys, and we relaxed. I took Mike home and the move was complete.

Saturday morning, Paul and I returned the truck, which was immediately re-rented. Like I said, if Paul hadn’t cleaned it off, they would have been most unhappy with me.

Saturday afternoon, I spent the $50 Lowe’s gift card my real estate agent gave me as a present for closing and then some, getting things like new locks and other sundry stuff for the house. I then started putting up blinds for the windows, smoke detectors, etc.

Sunday commenced with more punch list stuff, and then buying domestic stuff. Now all that remains is the punch list and unpacking boxes. Oh, because my office is on the other end of the house from the router, my Internet connection is spotty. That’s a big and first item on the punch list.

Otherwise, the house is great, the neighborhood is great, I just wish we didn’t have the weather we had while moving, so I woudn’t have gotten stuck in the mud. Twice.

The move is complete

Well, everything that needed to be moved was moved, and we have Internet at the house. Everything is just details from here on out. I’m in the middle of some stuff, the long and sordid story will come later on this weekend.