Medicare Coverage In A Nutshell
The phone rings and the lady of the house answers, “Hello.”
“Mrs. Ward, please.”
“Speaking.”
“Mrs. Ward, this is Doctor Jones at the Medical Testing Laboratory.
When your doctor sent your husband’s biopsy to the lab yesterday, a
biopsy from another Mr. Ward arrived as well, and we are now uncertain
which one is your husband’s. Frankly the results are either bad or
terrible.”
“What do you mean?” Mrs. Ward asks nervously.
“Well, one of the specimens tested positive for Alzheimer’s and the
other one tested positive for AIDS. We can’t tell which is your
husband’s.”
“That’s dreadful! Can’t you do the test again?” questioned Mrs. Ward.
“Normally we can, but Medicare will only pay for these expensive tests one time.”
“Well, what am I supposed to do now?”
“The people at Medicare recommend that you drop your husband off
somewhere in the middle of town. If he finds his way home, don’t sleep
with him.”
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Got a letter from Grandma the other day.
She writes: The other day, I went up to a local Christian bookstore
and saw a “Honk if you love Jesus” bumper sticker. I was feeling
particularly sassy that day, because I had just come from a thrilling
choir performance, followed by a thunderous prayer meeting; so I bought
the sticker and put it on my bumper.
Boy, I’m glad I did! What an uplifting experience followed!! I was
stopped at a red light at a busy intersection, just lost in thought
about the Lord and how good He is… and I didn’t notice that the light
had changed. It is a good thing someone else loves Jesus because if he
hadn’t honked, I’d never have noticed! I found that LOTS of people love
Jesus!
Why, while I was sitting there, the guy behind me started honking
like crazy, and then he leaned out of his window and screamed, “For the
love of GOD!!
GO! Jesus Christ, GO!” What an exuberant cheerleader he was for Jesus!
Everyone started honking! I just leaned out of my window and started
waving and smiling at all these loving people. I even honked my horn a
few times to share in the love!
There must have been a man from Florida back there because I heard
him yelling something about a “sunny beach”…. I saw another waving in a
funny way with only his middle finger stuck up in the air. I asked my
teenage grandson, in the back seat, what that meant. He said that it
was probably a Hawaiian good luck sign or something. Well, I’ve never
met anyone from Hawaii, so I leaned out the window and gave him the
good luck sign back.
My grandson burst out laughing… why, even he was enjoying this religious experience!
A couple of the people were so caught up in the joy of the moment
that they got out of their cars and started walking towards me. I bet
they wanted to pray or ask what church I attended, but this is when I
noticed the light had changed. I waved to all my sisters and brothers,
grinning, and drove on through the intersection.
I noticed I was the only car that got through the intersection before
the light changed again, and I felt kind of sad that I had to leave
them after all the love we had shared; so I slowed the car down, leaned
out of the window, and gave them all the Hawaiian good luck sign one
last time as I drove away.
Praise the Lord for such wonderful folks!
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