While working at my ‘real job’ a few years ago, before ‘daflikkers’ over at blogspot. I had the often times pleasure of a 2 AM ‘call out’ from my bed, to attend to a malfunctioning machine in the ER of a local hospital. Remember this is the capitalistic US and a real city. The beds are limited to a number that reflects the average nightly ‘emergencies’. One of the beds was being occupied by a loud, obnoxious ‘chemically impaired’, ‘street person’ (PC). The police had brought him to this ER several times this month. He was not only a physical mess but yelling for, ‘demanding’ more service, as was his custom. Not one penny was paid to ‘the system’ to guarantee this ‘total waste of oxygen’ another evening of ‘indulgence’ with a nice room with the latest technology to sober up in. What would happen to this individual in Michael Moores ‘beloved’ Cuba?
