Random thoughts on a Friday morning while Lynley and I dog sit for Elon, who insists on sitting in my lap as I compose this…
(I did this on the Dwyerwire blog back in the day and thought it was a good way to wrap up the week).
It has been almost three years since I have visiting News-2. Sure, I’ve dropped a few things off in the lobby but taking
an aspiring TV broadcaster for a tour was a different level. News anchor Samantha Fisher was kind enough to give up part of her day to host Stratford STEM Magnet High School junior Aki Williams. A gentle giant. Polite. Shy. Smart as all get out. He’s already deep into computer programs at school. Aki was explaining it all to Sam and I and frankly, I got lost. He was speaking in a different language. When I was 16 I was just hoping to pass algebra. (I did, barely, with the help of Ann Ardenart(sp?) Thank Ann!) During the tour, Aki seemed to be dialed in on the job of the technical director of a newscast. Those duties involve working in front of a wall of monitors, coding news scripts and punching all the right buttons at the right time. As I dropped him off at his home, his mother came outside and we talked about his experience at the station. Aki pointed at his stomach and said, “seeing that energized me inside.” Exposing high school students to local TV either encourages or discourages. I’ll be interested to see how all this plays out for Aki. My parting words to him were, “Make sure when you are a senior, you sign up for JTG class!” By they way, being inside those walls didn’t feel like three years had passed. Everyone was super cool and kind.
Second semester seniors are a tough bunch. When I visited the Hickman County High School JTG class earlier this week, my first question was, “How many more days of school?” Before I finished I heard shouts of “33 days!” You and I probably had our fair share of “senior-itis” back in the day. JTG specialist Mike Brown took over the program mid-year after Rob Mitchell was hired away by the state to be a college advisor. Two of the best people, let alone JTG specialists I’ve ever met. East Hickman High School and Hickman County High School are in good hands. Mike and a couple of students will be part of “JTG Day on the Hill” Tuesday. You’ll be seeing plenty of posts on social media about that next week. By the way, Mike mentioned, “Teachers have senior-itis too.” Touche’.
No good deed goes unpunished.
I’ve never missed a health insurance payment in my 32-years of full-time employment.
During an 18-year stint at News-2, I accrued 6-months of sick days, essentially working a half-a-year more than contractually obligated.
Still workout. Don’t smoke.
So what does my health insurance get me when I’m trying to recover from serious effects of pneumonia?
A $450 dollar inhaler. No generic inhaler equivalent available. Pay $450 or forget it. Other choice? Suffer and hope to heck your body heals itself on its own.
Thanks for nuthin’.
My fathers says it best that insurance companies are, “in the business of collecting premiums and denying claims.” Yes, I have a high deductible but who doesn’t?
For decades I have been a bargain to insurance agencies. Rarely in a doctor’s office until recently. Until, that is, I needed the insurance industry to stick by me and reward me for all those premiums I paid without cashing in as much as a nickel.
Kicked to the curb.
Just another sucker. Welcome to the new normal.
My doctor’s nurse, who is the messenger but probably shot more times than John Wick’s adversary’s, recommended I “google” the brand name of the inhaler and find a coupon. I did and hope it works tomorrow when I go pick up my prescription. Alternative? Cheering on this 53-year old vessel of my organs and hoping to heal on my own.
I did a good deed and paid my premiums like a responsible citizen is expected to do in a civilized society.
Cue up punishment.
Finally, I had a cool run in with a fellow East Nashvillian during my visit with state lawmaker Representative Roger Kane. He works with Michelle Hale, who recognized me from my TV days but also from plodding around Shelby Park. She specifically recalled how I was almost hit by a car at a cross walk. (I think she was in a car behind that car.) Apparently she’s good at reading lips. I wasn’t happy and I’ll just leave it at that. Funny what people remember about other people.
My apologies for not answering to this blog in the last few days. Life has gotten in the way.
Have a great and safe weekend.