The DEATH Squad at your local Insurance Company

Everybody is screaming, yelling, misrepresenting information; but there is a DEATH squad. That squad isn't some pin-stripped suited male or bureaucrat sitting in Congress or in the House of Representatives, It isn't even our President Obama. NO, it is black scrub suited men and women working in a darkened cave tpe office at the claims adjusting section of your local large Insurance company.

That voice at the end of a 1-800 number who you've tried to call, but were given the run around. Those folks who may or may not have a medical degree or even a Nursing Degree; but if they do have a degree their hands are tied because of the bottom dollar.

That voice who sounds as concerned as someone with a bad case of Poison Ivy, or a good case of Gonorrhea and is offering a two for once cent sale.

That voice whom you've spent more than four or five hours on the telephone and suddenly you are cut off, then you dilligently try once again and once you do, they tell you that your claim has been denied, for reasons that are incomprehensible to any rational thinking individual

YES, they inhabit that large department, wearing only black scrubsuits with twin Lightning bolts over their brest pocket.

How many times have you heard friends complain that they were denied, after the doctor has sent reams and reams of reasons why their loved ones needed a special procedure, but were later told it was denied? How many times have you received a letter saying that your premiums are now going up through the roof, because Insurance company has to make a profit and they need to cut their losses, so they raise your premiums

Is it the Presidents fault, Is it Congress or is the Insurance company fault for trying to make money off of peoples misfortune.

Pin-suited folk don't make the policy... the CEO does..