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Mar 02, 2006 10:53

Today I shed one of the final protections shielding me from the mantel of adulthood. With the help of insurance acquired through my own employment, I scheduled, drove to, attended, and paid for my own doctor's appointment. In the waiting room, I read the New Yorker instead of Highlights. When the appointment was over, I coughed up the cash for ( Read more... )

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spinemasher March 3 2006, 15:42:52 UTC
what's this in-sur-ance you speak of?

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