Monday, March 30, 2009

The Man




So recently, the man has been trying to keep me down. By ‘the man’, I mean my dental insurance MetLife. By ‘keeping me down’, I mean not wanting to pay for anesthesia for the removal of my wisdom teeth. Their rejection letter summed up to ‘you’re a big girl, suck it up’.
So, for those of you who don’t know, I tend to be resistant to Novocain. For a filling on one tooth, it took 5 shots, and even then it didn’t numb all the way, but the dentist and I both got tired of waiting and just went with it.


So the prospect of having four wisdom teeth pulled (in such a tight, tiny area) with just Novocain, makes me a bit apprehensive.

What kind of rough and tumble girl do they think I am? “Hey doc, I brought the pliers’ fer ya, but can we hurry this along, I gotta horse to shoe in about an hour.”

Now, between you and me, if they don’t cover the anesthesia, I will, but that’s a $250 difference out of my pocket. So you best believe I will fight them on this. My surgery isn’t until the middle of May, so I have plenty of time, and I work for Medicaid for freakin’ sakes, I know a thing or two about medical terms, dental information, etc. I’ll fight it to the end! Power to the people! Don’t let whitey keep you down!

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