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Posted by Susan Hartman on November 10, 2009, 8:01 pm
Lucille wrote:
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>
>> On 11/10/09 9:33 AM, in article hdbtkn$lcl$1@news.eternal-september.org,
>>>> On 11/9/09 5:52 PM, in article
>>>> L21Km.179722$Jp1.152391@en-nntp-06.dc1.easynews.com, "Susan Hartman"
>>>>> Lucille wrote:
>>>>>>> Dawne Peterson wrote:
>>>>>>>> "F.James Cripwell" wrote
>>>>>>>> e seen the expression "Hissy fit" used on several occasions on
>>>>>>>> rctn.
>>>>>>>>> Now, Australian Senator Steve Fielding has described a recent
>>>>>>>>> outburst by
>>>>>>>>> Prime Minister Kevin Rudd as having one. So I thought I would
>>>>>>>>> come
>>>>>>>>> to the
>>>>>>>>> experts to see what it means. This was in connection with "global
>>>>>>>>> warming".
>>>>>>>>> I have always taken it to mean something artificial, thrown by a
>>>>>>>>> female, to
>>>>>>>>> express annoyance at, or get the attention of, her male
>>>>>>>>> partner. Is
>>>>>>>>> this
>>>>>>>>> correct?
>>>>>>>> I have never known hissy fit to be gender specific. I have seen
>>>>>>>> men
>>>>>>>> throw hissy fits. Some are very good at them. Teenagers are also
>>>>>>>> great at throwing them. For me the connotation has always been one
>>>>>>>> of high pitched emotions (and probably a highpitched voice), and a
>>>>>>>> tantrum that is considerably out of proportion to the situation. I
>>>>>>>> don't think a hissy fit has any ulterior motive, like getting a
>>>>>>>> partner's attention--it is just a highly overwrought reaction.
>>>>>>>> Dawne
>>>>>>> I've thrown a hissy fit or two myself.
>>>>>>> The worst was probably the time we were coming back from Texas. We
>>>>>>> left Memphis Tn and hit a rain storm. After it cleared up, I took my
>>>>>>> rain gear off. However, the motorcycle seat had soaked up a lot of
>>>>>>> water, and you guessed it - my rear end was wet. We rode, and rode,
>>>>>>> and rode - me getting more tired and colder and hungrier.
>>>>>>> The DH has always told me that if I want to slow down or stop, to
>>>>>>> pull
>>>>>>> up past him, and signal by slowing down to the speed I want to
>>>>>>> do, or
>>>>>>> to pull off. I did so ( pass and slow down, that is) only to
>>>>>>> have him
>>>>>>> repass me and turn the speed back up to 70 mph. It is now 6 p.m.
>>>>>>> and
>>>>>>> we are east of Columbus, Ohio.(about 650 miles) We passed all sorts
>>>>>>> of restaurants and motels and he is showing no sign of stopping.
>>>>>>> I roared passed him to the next exit with a motel - pulled off and
>>>>>>> almost fell off the bike - I was hypothermic. I ranted and raved
>>>>>>> and
>>>>>>> cried - a true hissy fit.
>>>>>>> It took a hot shower, and lots of hot coffee and food before I
>>>>>>> finally
>>>>>>> stopped shaking. The next morning I said to him - "You were headed
>>>>>>> home last night weren't you?" (We lived in Toronto at the time, at
>>>>>>> least another 425 miles). Sheepishly he said, "Well, yes".
>>>>>>> He's learned that I do not do well when I'm tired, cold and hungry!
>>>>>>> margW
>>>>>> If anyone wants to see or hear a hissy fit, just open your windows
>>>>>> and
>>>>>> listen to me. My bank has been taken over by aliens. A new
>>>>>> bank took
>>>>>> over the old one, today being the official date of the change. I've
>>>>>> never before seen one like this. They took the old bank off this
>>>>>> earth
>>>>>> and sent them to some sort of limbo. Neither the name or any
>>>>>> vestige of
>>>>>> their having been in business remains.
>>>>>> Naturally, and as I fully expected, so far nothing (and I do mean
>>>>>> nothing) has gone right. The old web address no longer exists and a
>>>>>> whole new setup has to be made. The routing and checking account
>>>>>> numbers have changed, just when I finally learned my checking account
>>>>>> number after 15 years. Any CD's or Savings or Money Market Accounts
>>>>>> have new numbers. They sent me new checks and, no surprise, they
>>>>>> are
>>>>>> printed wrong. When I called slightly hysterical and said what do
>>>>>> I use
>>>>>> to pay any bills that still require paper checks they said use the
>>>>>> old. Okay, that's fine, but I only have a few of those knowing they
>>>>>> were sending me new ones and being too cheap to pay for extras. I
>>>>>> know
>>>>>> they will give me some unprinted checks, but that means an extra
>>>>>> trip to
>>>>>> the bank.
>>>>>> Tomorrow I will try the new ATM card they sent me. I've been
>>>>>> told the
>>>>>> old one won't work anymore so this one better work or you'll hear me
>>>>>> screaming again. Does anyone want to take bets on this
>>>>>> situation????
>>>>>> Lucille ;^))
>>>>> I think there's a special category of hissy fit - the total rage I can
>>>>> call up "on command" when dealing with banks, insurance companies,
>>>>> etc.
>>>>> Normally I'm a very easygoing person, and not a squeaky wheel, but
>>>>> sometimes I find if I force myself to be a mean, nasty, hissy-fittin'
>>>>> SOB, I can get things done that wouldn't get done if I'm my nice,
>>>>> normal, easy-goin' self. I sit by the phone, sort of hyperventilate to
>>>>> work up a bit of a froth, and then dial, and start in BAM! on the
>>>>> first
>>>>> person who answers. Mind you, this is never done on the first three or
>>>>> four rounds, but if problems remain unresolved beyond that, I
>>>>> release my
>>>>> "inner bitch" as though playing a part onstage. It takes great energy
>>>>> and is only done as a last resort. And I HATE that that's the way the
>>>>> world seems to work when you get to dealing with bureaucracies.
>>>>> Lucille, tap into your "inner bitch" and let her rip!
>>>>> http://www.power-surge.com/transcripts/hilts.htm
>>>>> Sue (who had it down to an art with our former health insurance
>>>>> company,
>>>>> but the current company is nice as can be, and efficient, to boot!)
>>>>> (And did I mention I got the award for "class thespian" in high
>>>>> school?)
>>>> I have a bank story, in which I truly let out my inner bitch. BUT
>>>> modeled
>>>> my
>>>> behavior on some of the trust fund babies I went to school with.
>>>> BUT
>>>> I think, most humbly, that my finest bitch moment was dealing with Blue
>>>> Cross Blue Shield of MA. I had a large - grapefruit sized cyst on an
>>>> ovary
>>>> that was causing me to black out from pain. My doctor basically
>>>> squeezed
>>>> me
>>>> into surgery with in 48 hours of diagnosis. I had health insurance
>>>> through
>>>> work as CA Parmenter, SSN 123-45-6789 - a salaried engineer at RayCo.
>>>> Doctor
>>>> and hospital filed every as Cheryl A Parmenter SS 123-45-6789.
>>>> Denied - no coverage
>>>> Denied - fraudulent Mr. Parmenter has no registered spousal coverage
>>>> Denied - no such policy holder as Cheryl Parmenter
>>>> All of these were responded to with phone calls from myself and the HR
>>>> department at work. Look idiots, this is the same person and she has
>>>> full
>>>> insurance coverage.
>>>> Last call - high level supervisor, male, fine CA Parmenter is really a
>>>> woman
>>>> and a salaried employee (but seems to doubt I could be an engineer,
>>>> which
>>>> at
>>>> the time had better health benefits from hourly employees) BUT all
>>>> "female
>>>> complaints" need a second opinion. DENIED
>>>> And that folks, is when my gasket blew - in full earshot of my 50 or so
>>>> male
>>>> co-workers.
>>>> OK Mr ABC - would you get a second opinion about a cyst the size of a
>>>> grapefruit on your BALLS.
>>>> Magically - all bills were paid with in hours.
>>>> Cheryl
>>> Why doesn't this surprise me? Maybe because I've had the same kind of
>>> battles with insurance companies, especially BC/BS and the same kind of
>>> reaction.
>>> L
>> I will never have BC/BS again. Supposedly "they're better now" but I'm
>> not
>> risking it...
>> C
>
> Don't believe it. When I wanted off Cobra and called BC/BS besides the
> very high cost they refused to cover my eyes because I had had cataract
> surgery in one eye and they knew (I never asked how they knew) that I
> would shortly need it in the other eye. When I asked, innocently, why
> cataract surgery was a factor if I got something in my eye and wanted to
> visit an ophthalmologist and couldn't there be a note saying no cataract
> surgery in the left eye, they said absolutely not and no treatment for
> eyes, under any circumstances would be covered.
>
> I immediately said, bye bye and swore never to have anything to do with
> them ever again.
>
> Lucille
We had BC/BS of Maryland for many years, and they were difficult to deal
with. Several hissy fits and many, many hours on the phone.
The past two years we've had BC/BS of West Virginia, and I can't believe
the difference!! They're courteous, efficient, and a delight to talk to.
And I don't think I've ever had to call more than once for the same problem.
So don't judge them all by the measure of one. I wouldn't have believed
it myself.
Sue
--
Susan Hartman/Dirty Linen
The Magazine of Folk and World Music
www.dirtylinen.com
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Posted by Lucille on November 10, 2009, 9:15 pm
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> Lucille wrote:
>>> On 11/10/09 9:33 AM, in article hdbtkn$lcl$1@news.eternal-september.org,
>>>>> On 11/9/09 5:52 PM, in article
>>>>> L21Km.179722$Jp1.152391@en-nntp-06.dc1.easynews.com, "Susan Hartman"
>>>>>> Lucille wrote:
>>>>>>>> Dawne Peterson wrote:
>>>>>>>>> "F.James Cripwell" wrote
>>>>>>>>> e seen the expression "Hissy fit" used on several occasions on
>>>>>>>>> rctn.
>>>>>>>>>> Now, Australian Senator Steve Fielding has described a recent
>>>>>>>>>> outburst by
>>>>>>>>>> Prime Minister Kevin Rudd as having one. So I thought I would
>>>>>>>>>> come
>>>>>>>>>> to the
>>>>>>>>>> experts to see what it means. This was in connection with
>>>>>>>>>> "global
>>>>>>>>>> warming".
>>>>>>>>>> I have always taken it to mean something artificial, thrown by a
>>>>>>>>>> female, to
>>>>>>>>>> express annoyance at, or get the attention of, her male partner.
>>>>>>>>>> Is
>>>>>>>>>> this
>>>>>>>>>> correct?
>>>>>>>>> I have never known hissy fit to be gender specific. I have seen
>>>>>>>>> men
>>>>>>>>> throw hissy fits. Some are very good at them. Teenagers are also
>>>>>>>>> great at throwing them. For me the connotation has always been
>>>>>>>>> one
>>>>>>>>> of high pitched emotions (and probably a highpitched voice), and a
>>>>>>>>> tantrum that is considerably out of proportion to the situation.
>>>>>>>>> I
>>>>>>>>> don't think a hissy fit has any ulterior motive, like getting a
>>>>>>>>> partner's attention--it is just a highly overwrought reaction.
>>>>>>>>> Dawne
>>>>>>>> I've thrown a hissy fit or two myself.
>>>>>>>> The worst was probably the time we were coming back from Texas. We
>>>>>>>> left Memphis Tn and hit a rain storm. After it cleared up, I took
>>>>>>>> my
>>>>>>>> rain gear off. However, the motorcycle seat had soaked up a lot of
>>>>>>>> water, and you guessed it - my rear end was wet. We rode, and rode,
>>>>>>>> and rode - me getting more tired and colder and hungrier.
>>>>>>>> The DH has always told me that if I want to slow down or stop, to
>>>>>>>> pull
>>>>>>>> up past him, and signal by slowing down to the speed I want to do,
>>>>>>>> or
>>>>>>>> to pull off. I did so ( pass and slow down, that is) only to have
>>>>>>>> him
>>>>>>>> repass me and turn the speed back up to 70 mph. It is now 6 p.m.
>>>>>>>> and
>>>>>>>> we are east of Columbus, Ohio.(about 650 miles) We passed all
>>>>>>>> sorts
>>>>>>>> of restaurants and motels and he is showing no sign of stopping.
>>>>>>>> I roared passed him to the next exit with a motel - pulled off and
>>>>>>>> almost fell off the bike - I was hypothermic. I ranted and raved
>>>>>>>> and
>>>>>>>> cried - a true hissy fit.
>>>>>>>> It took a hot shower, and lots of hot coffee and food before I
>>>>>>>> finally
>>>>>>>> stopped shaking. The next morning I said to him - "You were headed
>>>>>>>> home last night weren't you?" (We lived in Toronto at the time, at
>>>>>>>> least another 425 miles). Sheepishly he said, "Well, yes".
>>>>>>>> He's learned that I do not do well when I'm tired, cold and hungry!
>>>>>>>> margW
>>>>>>> If anyone wants to see or hear a hissy fit, just open your windows
>>>>>>> and
>>>>>>> listen to me. My bank has been taken over by aliens. A new bank
>>>>>>> took
>>>>>>> over the old one, today being the official date of the change.
>>>>>>> I've
>>>>>>> never before seen one like this. They took the old bank off this
>>>>>>> earth
>>>>>>> and sent them to some sort of limbo. Neither the name or any
>>>>>>> vestige of
>>>>>>> their having been in business remains.
>>>>>>> Naturally, and as I fully expected, so far nothing (and I do mean
>>>>>>> nothing) has gone right. The old web address no longer exists and
>>>>>>> a
>>>>>>> whole new setup has to be made. The routing and checking account
>>>>>>> numbers have changed, just when I finally learned my checking
>>>>>>> account
>>>>>>> number after 15 years. Any CD's or Savings or Money Market Accounts
>>>>>>> have new numbers. They sent me new checks and, no surprise, they
>>>>>>> are
>>>>>>> printed wrong. When I called slightly hysterical and said what do I
>>>>>>> use
>>>>>>> to pay any bills that still require paper checks they said use the
>>>>>>> old. Okay, that's fine, but I only have a few of those knowing
>>>>>>> they
>>>>>>> were sending me new ones and being too cheap to pay for extras. I
>>>>>>> know
>>>>>>> they will give me some unprinted checks, but that means an extra
>>>>>>> trip to
>>>>>>> the bank.
>>>>>>> Tomorrow I will try the new ATM card they sent me. I've been told
>>>>>>> the
>>>>>>> old one won't work anymore so this one better work or you'll hear me
>>>>>>> screaming again. Does anyone want to take bets on this
>>>>>>> situation????
>>>>>>> Lucille ;^))
>>>>>> I think there's a special category of hissy fit - the total rage I
>>>>>> can
>>>>>> call up "on command" when dealing with banks, insurance companies,
>>>>>> etc.
>>>>>> Normally I'm a very easygoing person, and not a squeaky wheel, but
>>>>>> sometimes I find if I force myself to be a mean, nasty, hissy-fittin'
>>>>>> SOB, I can get things done that wouldn't get done if I'm my nice,
>>>>>> normal, easy-goin' self. I sit by the phone, sort of hyperventilate
>>>>>> to
>>>>>> work up a bit of a froth, and then dial, and start in BAM! on the
>>>>>> first
>>>>>> person who answers. Mind you, this is never done on the first three
>>>>>> or
>>>>>> four rounds, but if problems remain unresolved beyond that, I release
>>>>>> my
>>>>>> "inner bitch" as though playing a part onstage. It takes great energy
>>>>>> and is only done as a last resort. And I HATE that that's the way the
>>>>>> world seems to work when you get to dealing with bureaucracies.
>>>>>> Lucille, tap into your "inner bitch" and let her rip!
>>>>>> http://www.power-surge.com/transcripts/hilts.htm
>>>>>> Sue (who had it down to an art with our former health insurance
>>>>>> company,
>>>>>> but the current company is nice as can be, and efficient, to boot!)
>>>>>> (And did I mention I got the award for "class thespian" in high
>>>>>> school?)
>>>>> I have a bank story, in which I truly let out my inner bitch. BUT
>>>>> modeled
>>>>> my
>>>>> behavior on some of the trust fund babies I went to school with.
>>>>> BUT
>>>>> I think, most humbly, that my finest bitch moment was dealing with
>>>>> Blue
>>>>> Cross Blue Shield of MA. I had a large - grapefruit sized cyst on an
>>>>> ovary
>>>>> that was causing me to black out from pain. My doctor basically
>>>>> squeezed
>>>>> me
>>>>> into surgery with in 48 hours of diagnosis. I had health insurance
>>>>> through
>>>>> work as CA Parmenter, SSN 123-45-6789 - a salaried engineer at RayCo.
>>>>> Doctor
>>>>> and hospital filed every as Cheryl A Parmenter SS 123-45-6789.
>>>>> Denied - no coverage
>>>>> Denied - fraudulent Mr. Parmenter has no registered spousal coverage
>>>>> Denied - no such policy holder as Cheryl Parmenter
>>>>> All of these were responded to with phone calls from myself and the HR
>>>>> department at work. Look idiots, this is the same person and she has
>>>>> full
>>>>> insurance coverage.
>>>>> Last call - high level supervisor, male, fine CA Parmenter is really a
>>>>> woman
>>>>> and a salaried employee (but seems to doubt I could be an engineer,
>>>>> which
>>>>> at
>>>>> the time had better health benefits from hourly employees) BUT all
>>>>> "female
>>>>> complaints" need a second opinion. DENIED
>>>>> And that folks, is when my gasket blew - in full earshot of my 50 or
>>>>> so
>>>>> male
>>>>> co-workers.
>>>>> OK Mr ABC - would you get a second opinion about a cyst the size of a
>>>>> grapefruit on your BALLS.
>>>>> Magically - all bills were paid with in hours.
>>>>> Cheryl
>>>> Why doesn't this surprise me? Maybe because I've had the same kind of
>>>> battles with insurance companies, especially BC/BS and the same kind
>>>> of
>>>> reaction.
>>>> L
>>> I will never have BC/BS again. Supposedly "they're better now" but I'm
>>> not
>>> risking it...
>>> C
>> Don't believe it. When I wanted off Cobra and called BC/BS besides the
>> very high cost they refused to cover my eyes because I had had cataract
>> surgery in one eye and they knew (I never asked how they knew) that I
>> would shortly need it in the other eye. When I asked, innocently, why
>> cataract surgery was a factor if I got something in my eye and wanted to
>> visit an ophthalmologist and couldn't there be a note saying no cataract
>> surgery in the left eye, they said absolutely not and no treatment for
>> eyes, under any circumstances would be covered.
>> I immediately said, bye bye and swore never to have anything to do with
>> them ever again.
>> Lucille
> We had BC/BS of Maryland for many years, and they were difficult to deal
> with. Several hissy fits and many, many hours on the phone.
> The past two years we've had BC/BS of West Virginia, and I can't believe
> the difference!! They're courteous, efficient, and a delight to talk to.
> And I don't think I've ever had to call more than once for the same
> problem.
> So don't judge them all by the measure of one. I wouldn't have believed it
> myself.
> Sue
> --
> Susan Hartman/Dirty Linen
> The Magazine of Folk and World Music
> www.dirtylinen.com
I'm glad someone has something good to say about them. I'm on Medicare and
when I was looking for a supplement, here in FL I found BC/BS to be one of
most expensive and giving the least of all.
Lucille
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Posted by Cheryl Isaak on November 11, 2009, 7:31 am
On 11/10/09 8:01 PM, in article
H1oKm.156211$uO.8473@en-nntp-09.dc1.easynews.com, "Susan Hartman"
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> Lucille wrote:
>>
>>> On 11/10/09 9:33 AM, in article hdbtkn$lcl$1@news.eternal-september.org,
>>>
>>>>
>>>>> On 11/9/09 5:52 PM, in article
>>>>> L21Km.179722$Jp1.152391@en-nntp-06.dc1.easynews.com, "Susan Hartman"
>>>>>
>>>>>> Lucille wrote:
>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> Dawne Peterson wrote:
>>>>>>>>> "F.James Cripwell" wrote
>>>>>>>>> e seen the expression "Hissy fit" used on several occasions on
>>>>>>>>> rctn.
>>>>>>>>>> Now, Australian Senator Steve Fielding has described a recent
>>>>>>>>>> outburst by
>>>>>>>>>> Prime Minister Kevin Rudd as having one. So I thought I would
>>>>>>>>>> come
>>>>>>>>>> to the
>>>>>>>>>> experts to see what it means. This was in connection with "global
>>>>>>>>>> warming".
>>>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>>> I have always taken it to mean something artificial, thrown by a
>>>>>>>>>> female, to
>>>>>>>>>> express annoyance at, or get the attention of, her male
>>>>>>>>>> partner. Is
>>>>>>>>>> this
>>>>>>>>>> correct?
>>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>> I have never known hissy fit to be gender specific. I have seen
>>>>>>>>> men
>>>>>>>>> throw hissy fits. Some are very good at them. Teenagers are also
>>>>>>>>> great at throwing them. For me the connotation has always been one
>>>>>>>>> of high pitched emotions (and probably a highpitched voice), and a
>>>>>>>>> tantrum that is considerably out of proportion to the situation. I
>>>>>>>>> don't think a hissy fit has any ulterior motive, like getting a
>>>>>>>>> partner's attention--it is just a highly overwrought reaction.
>>>>>>>>> Dawne
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> I've thrown a hissy fit or two myself.
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> The worst was probably the time we were coming back from Texas. We
>>>>>>>> left Memphis Tn and hit a rain storm. After it cleared up, I took my
>>>>>>>> rain gear off. However, the motorcycle seat had soaked up a lot of
>>>>>>>> water, and you guessed it - my rear end was wet. We rode, and rode,
>>>>>>>> and rode - me getting more tired and colder and hungrier.
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> The DH has always told me that if I want to slow down or stop, to
>>>>>>>> pull
>>>>>>>> up past him, and signal by slowing down to the speed I want to
>>>>>>>> do, or
>>>>>>>> to pull off. I did so ( pass and slow down, that is) only to
>>>>>>>> have him
>>>>>>>> repass me and turn the speed back up to 70 mph. It is now 6 p.m.
>>>>>>>> and
>>>>>>>> we are east of Columbus, Ohio.(about 650 miles) We passed all sorts
>>>>>>>> of restaurants and motels and he is showing no sign of stopping.
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> I roared passed him to the next exit with a motel - pulled off and
>>>>>>>> almost fell off the bike - I was hypothermic. I ranted and raved
>>>>>>>> and
>>>>>>>> cried - a true hissy fit.
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> It took a hot shower, and lots of hot coffee and food before I
>>>>>>>> finally
>>>>>>>> stopped shaking. The next morning I said to him - "You were headed
>>>>>>>> home last night weren't you?" (We lived in Toronto at the time, at
>>>>>>>> least another 425 miles). Sheepishly he said, "Well, yes".
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> He's learned that I do not do well when I'm tired, cold and hungry!
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> margW
>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>
>>>>>>> If anyone wants to see or hear a hissy fit, just open your windows
>>>>>>> and
>>>>>>> listen to me. My bank has been taken over by aliens. A new
>>>>>>> bank took
>>>>>>> over the old one, today being the official date of the change. I've
>>>>>>> never before seen one like this. They took the old bank off this
>>>>>>> earth
>>>>>>> and sent them to some sort of limbo. Neither the name or any
>>>>>>> vestige of
>>>>>>> their having been in business remains.
>>>>>>>
>>>>>>> Naturally, and as I fully expected, so far nothing (and I do mean
>>>>>>> nothing) has gone right. The old web address no longer exists and a
>>>>>>> whole new setup has to be made. The routing and checking account
>>>>>>> numbers have changed, just when I finally learned my checking account
>>>>>>> number after 15 years. Any CD's or Savings or Money Market Accounts
>>>>>>> have new numbers. They sent me new checks and, no surprise, they
>>>>>>> are
>>>>>>> printed wrong. When I called slightly hysterical and said what do
>>>>>>> I use
>>>>>>> to pay any bills that still require paper checks they said use the
>>>>>>> old. Okay, that's fine, but I only have a few of those knowing they
>>>>>>> were sending me new ones and being too cheap to pay for extras. I
>>>>>>> know
>>>>>>> they will give me some unprinted checks, but that means an extra
>>>>>>> trip to
>>>>>>> the bank.
>>>>>>>
>>>>>>> Tomorrow I will try the new ATM card they sent me. I've been
>>>>>>> told the
>>>>>>> old one won't work anymore so this one better work or you'll hear me
>>>>>>> screaming again. Does anyone want to take bets on this
>>>>>>> situation????
>>>>>>>
>>>>>>> Lucille ;^))
>>>>>>
>>>>>>
>>>>>> I think there's a special category of hissy fit - the total rage I can
>>>>>> call up "on command" when dealing with banks, insurance companies,
>>>>>> etc.
>>>>>>
>>>>>> Normally I'm a very easygoing person, and not a squeaky wheel, but
>>>>>> sometimes I find if I force myself to be a mean, nasty, hissy-fittin'
>>>>>> SOB, I can get things done that wouldn't get done if I'm my nice,
>>>>>> normal, easy-goin' self. I sit by the phone, sort of hyperventilate to
>>>>>> work up a bit of a froth, and then dial, and start in BAM! on the
>>>>>> first
>>>>>> person who answers. Mind you, this is never done on the first three or
>>>>>> four rounds, but if problems remain unresolved beyond that, I
>>>>>> release my
>>>>>> "inner bitch" as though playing a part onstage. It takes great energy
>>>>>> and is only done as a last resort. And I HATE that that's the way the
>>>>>> world seems to work when you get to dealing with bureaucracies.
>>>>>>
>>>>>> Lucille, tap into your "inner bitch" and let her rip!
>>>>>>
>>>>>> http://www.power-surge.com/transcripts/hilts.htm
>>>>>>
>>>>>> Sue (who had it down to an art with our former health insurance
>>>>>> company,
>>>>>> but the current company is nice as can be, and efficient, to boot!)
>>>>>> (And did I mention I got the award for "class thespian" in high
>>>>>> school?)
>>>>>>
>>>>>
>>>>>
>>>>> I have a bank story, in which I truly let out my inner bitch. BUT
>>>>> modeled
>>>>> my
>>>>> behavior on some of the trust fund babies I went to school with.
>>>>>
>>>>> BUT
>>>>>
>>>>> I think, most humbly, that my finest bitch moment was dealing with Blue
>>>>> Cross Blue Shield of MA. I had a large - grapefruit sized cyst on an
>>>>> ovary
>>>>> that was causing me to black out from pain. My doctor basically
>>>>> squeezed
>>>>> me
>>>>> into surgery with in 48 hours of diagnosis. I had health insurance
>>>>> through
>>>>> work as CA Parmenter, SSN 123-45-6789 - a salaried engineer at RayCo.
>>>>> Doctor
>>>>> and hospital filed every as Cheryl A Parmenter SS 123-45-6789.
>>>>>
>>>>> Denied - no coverage
>>>>> Denied - fraudulent Mr. Parmenter has no registered spousal coverage
>>>>> Denied - no such policy holder as Cheryl Parmenter
>>>>>
>>>>> All of these were responded to with phone calls from myself and the HR
>>>>> department at work. Look idiots, this is the same person and she has
>>>>> full
>>>>> insurance coverage.
>>>>>
>>>>> Last call - high level supervisor, male, fine CA Parmenter is really a
>>>>> woman
>>>>> and a salaried employee (but seems to doubt I could be an engineer,
>>>>> which
>>>>> at
>>>>> the time had better health benefits from hourly employees) BUT all
>>>>> "female
>>>>> complaints" need a second opinion. DENIED
>>>>>
>>>>> And that folks, is when my gasket blew - in full earshot of my 50 or so
>>>>> male
>>>>> co-workers.
>>>>>
>>>>> OK Mr ABC - would you get a second opinion about a cyst the size of a
>>>>> grapefruit on your BALLS.
>>>>>
>>>>> Magically - all bills were paid with in hours.
>>>>>
>>>>>
>>>>> Cheryl
>>>>
>>>>
>>>> Why doesn't this surprise me? Maybe because I've had the same kind of
>>>> battles with insurance companies, especially BC/BS and the same kind of
>>>> reaction.
>>>>
>>>> L
>>>>>
>>>>
>>>
>>> I will never have BC/BS again. Supposedly "they're better now" but I'm
>>> not
>>> risking it...
>>> C
>>>
>>
>> Don't believe it. When I wanted off Cobra and called BC/BS besides the
>> very high cost they refused to cover my eyes because I had had cataract
>> surgery in one eye and they knew (I never asked how they knew) that I
>> would shortly need it in the other eye. When I asked, innocently, why
>> cataract surgery was a factor if I got something in my eye and wanted to
>> visit an ophthalmologist and couldn't there be a note saying no cataract
>> surgery in the left eye, they said absolutely not and no treatment for
>> eyes, under any circumstances would be covered.
>>
>> I immediately said, bye bye and swore never to have anything to do with
>> them ever again.
>>
>> Lucille
>
>
> We had BC/BS of Maryland for many years, and they were difficult to deal
> with. Several hissy fits and many, many hours on the phone.
>
> The past two years we've had BC/BS of West Virginia, and I can't believe
> the difference!! They're courteous, efficient, and a delight to talk to.
> And I don't think I've ever had to call more than once for the same problem.
>
> So don't judge them all by the measure of one. I wouldn't have believed
> it myself.
>
> Sue
I know in Ma and NH, there were many civil suits against BC/BS over denial
of coverage, especially for "female issues" in the mid to late 80s. And
there was some serious pee-pee slapping over it including fines and making
them repay clients who paid their hospital bills.
When we had them again later in the late 90's (96-97), they were still
painful but not like they had been. And still bad on issues regards women's
health...
Cheryl
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Posted by ellice on November 10, 2009, 12:07 pm
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> On 11/9/09 5:52 PM, in article
> L21Km.179722$Jp1.152391@en-nntp-06.dc1.easynews.com, "Susan Hartman"
>
>> Lucille wrote:
>>>
*snip*
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>>
>> Lucille, tap into your "inner bitch" and let her rip!
>>
>> http://www.power-surge.com/transcripts/hilts.htm
>>
>> Sue (who had it down to an art with our former health insurance company,
>> but the current company is nice as can be, and efficient, to boot!)
>> (And did I mention I got the award for "class thespian" in high school?)
>>
>
>
> I have a bank story, in which I truly let out my inner bitch. BUT modeled my
> behavior on some of the trust fund babies I went to school with.
>
> BUT
>
> I think, most humbly, that my finest bitch moment was dealing with Blue
> Cross Blue Shield of MA. I had a large - grapefruit sized cyst on an ovary
> that was causing me to black out from pain. My doctor basically squeezed me
> into surgery with in 48 hours of diagnosis. I had health insurance through
> work as CA Parmenter, SSN 123-45-6789 - a salaried engineer at RayCo. Doctor
> and hospital filed every as Cheryl A Parmenter SS 123-45-6789.
>
> Denied - no coverage
> Denied - fraudulent Mr. Parmenter has no registered spousal coverage
> Denied - no such policy holder as Cheryl Parmenter
>
> All of these were responded to with phone calls from myself and the HR
> department at work. Look idiots, this is the same person and she has full
> insurance coverage.
>
> Last call - high level supervisor, male, fine CA Parmenter is really a woman
> and a salaried employee (but seems to doubt I could be an engineer, which at
> the time had better health benefits from hourly employees) BUT all "female
> complaints" need a second opinion. DENIED
>
> And that folks, is when my gasket blew - in full earshot of my 50 or so male
> co-workers.
>
> OK Mr ABC - would you get a second opinion about a cyst the size of a
> grapefruit on your BALLS.
>
> Magically - all bills were paid with in hours.
>
>
> Cheryl
Great story. When I had the little uterine problem, plus they were removing
part of an ovary, I was in the hospital for supposedly 4 days. Which turned
into 6 or 7 days because the surgery was more severe, and they couldn't do a
"bikini line" incision so required longer stay, etc. Anyhow, my doctor
comes in on day 2 and says, hmmmm, your insurance company is now denying
claim. So, I call them - from the bed - because the hospital admin claims
person has come up. I'm on meds, argue with hospital person, essentially
similar to you Cheryl, and then call insurance company. Get to supervisor,
trying logic, and finally, oh, we're sorry, and of course all is covered.
Um, no, this wasn't a laporoscopy outpatient hing, but had been
pre-certified for in hospital, with some contingencies depending on tumor
sizes, etc. Now on day 4 - when I'm barely walking - hospital admin comes
in and tells me that she has decided I could go home, because they have to
daily contact insurance to be sure that all is covered for everyday after 3,
and well, lucky me, they covered today, but you should go home today. Of
course, several things have to be a go before you can be released, and I ask
her if she's a doctor. Of course now my doctor comes in, and is blowing a
gasket at the admin, to whom I just essentially tell - you're not a doctor,
or medical professional, you have no medical education to be making a
patient assessment, and I'll take care of this. Call the insurance company,
they call doctor's office - all is fine - they just needed the confirmation
from the doctor that I would require 6 days, and let them know if it'll be
over a week. It was the hospital administrator being an ass - 'cause the
insurance rate of course is a lesser reimbursement than some of the other
carriers.
It's so important to be your own advocate, but I've learned to resist the
yelling - however DH says that I have a certain very cold, emphatic, scarey
tone of voice which works quite well for the "inner bitch" kind of thing.
Works great on the ice with the "go to the box, NOW" kind of comment.
Ellice
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Posted by Cheryl Isaak on November 10, 2009, 1:34 pm
On 11/10/09 12:07 PM, in article C71F07E9.18379%egirl22@verizon.net,
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>
>> On 11/9/09 5:52 PM, in article
>> L21Km.179722$Jp1.152391@en-nntp-06.dc1.easynews.com, "Susan Hartman"
>>
>>> Lucille wrote:
>>>>
>
> *snip*
>>>
>>> Lucille, tap into your "inner bitch" and let her rip!
>>>
>>> http://www.power-surge.com/transcripts/hilts.htm
>>>
>>> Sue (who had it down to an art with our former health insurance company,
>>> but the current company is nice as can be, and efficient, to boot!)
>>> (And did I mention I got the award for "class thespian" in high school?)
>>>
>>
>>
>> I have a bank story, in which I truly let out my inner bitch. BUT modeled my
>> behavior on some of the trust fund babies I went to school with.
>>
>> BUT
>>
>> I think, most humbly, that my finest bitch moment was dealing with Blue
>> Cross Blue Shield of MA. I had a large - grapefruit sized cyst on an ovary
>> that was causing me to black out from pain. My doctor basically squeezed me
>> into surgery with in 48 hours of diagnosis. I had health insurance through
>> work as CA Parmenter, SSN 123-45-6789 - a salaried engineer at RayCo. Doctor
>> and hospital filed every as Cheryl A Parmenter SS 123-45-6789.
>>
>> Denied - no coverage
>> Denied - fraudulent Mr. Parmenter has no registered spousal coverage
>> Denied - no such policy holder as Cheryl Parmenter
>>
>> All of these were responded to with phone calls from myself and the HR
>> department at work. Look idiots, this is the same person and she has full
>> insurance coverage.
>>
>> Last call - high level supervisor, male, fine CA Parmenter is really a woman
>> and a salaried employee (but seems to doubt I could be an engineer, which at
>> the time had better health benefits from hourly employees) BUT all "female
>> complaints" need a second opinion. DENIED
>>
>> And that folks, is when my gasket blew - in full earshot of my 50 or so male
>> co-workers.
>>
>> OK Mr ABC - would you get a second opinion about a cyst the size of a
>> grapefruit on your BALLS.
>>
>> Magically - all bills were paid with in hours.
>>
>>
>> Cheryl
>
> Great story. When I had the little uterine problem, plus they were removing
> part of an ovary, I was in the hospital for supposedly 4 days. Which turned
> into 6 or 7 days because the surgery was more severe, and they couldn't do a
> "bikini line" incision so required longer stay, etc. Anyhow, my doctor
> comes in on day 2 and says, hmmmm, your insurance company is now denying
> claim. So, I call them - from the bed - because the hospital admin claims
> person has come up. I'm on meds, argue with hospital person, essentially
> similar to you Cheryl, and then call insurance company. Get to supervisor,
> trying logic, and finally, oh, we're sorry, and of course all is covered.
> Um, no, this wasn't a laporoscopy outpatient hing, but had been
> pre-certified for in hospital, with some contingencies depending on tumor
> sizes, etc. Now on day 4 - when I'm barely walking - hospital admin comes
> in and tells me that she has decided I could go home, because they have to
> daily contact insurance to be sure that all is covered for everyday after 3,
> and well, lucky me, they covered today, but you should go home today. Of
> course, several things have to be a go before you can be released, and I ask
> her if she's a doctor. Of course now my doctor comes in, and is blowing a
> gasket at the admin, to whom I just essentially tell - you're not a doctor,
> or medical professional, you have no medical education to be making a
> patient assessment, and I'll take care of this. Call the insurance company,
> they call doctor's office - all is fine - they just needed the confirmation
> from the doctor that I would require 6 days, and let them know if it'll be
> over a week. It was the hospital administrator being an ass - 'cause the
> insurance rate of course is a lesser reimbursement than some of the other
> carriers.
>
> It's so important to be your own advocate, but I've learned to resist the
> yelling - however DH says that I have a certain very cold, emphatic, scarey
> tone of voice which works quite well for the "inner bitch" kind of thing.
> Works great on the ice with the "go to the box, NOW" kind of comment.
>
> Ellice
>
I generally don't yell at people on the phone unless it's another one of
those borderline scammers.
BUT - I'd about had it - they were doing everything possible to deny this
claim. I wasn't having anything removed or even in overnight. It was drain
the beast before it burst and possibly caused worse problems - like
infection, internal bleeding. And lets not even mention the pain it was
causing and the potential issues if I was walking from place to place at
home. (the guys I worked with drove me home - I was out of work for 12 days
from the second day of the start of the pain.)
Cheryl
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>> On 11/10/09 9:33 AM, in article hdbtkn$lcl$1@news.eternal-september.org,
>>>> On 11/9/09 5:52 PM, in article
>>>> L21Km.179722$Jp1.152391@en-nntp-06.dc1.easynews.com, "Susan Hartman"
>>>>> Lucille wrote:
>>>>>>> Dawne Peterson wrote:
>>>>>>>> "F.James Cripwell" wrote
>>>>>>>> e seen the expression "Hissy fit" used on several occasions on
>>>>>>>> rctn.
>>>>>>>>> Now, Australian Senator Steve Fielding has described a recent
>>>>>>>>> outburst by
>>>>>>>>> Prime Minister Kevin Rudd as having one. So I thought I would
>>>>>>>>> come
>>>>>>>>> to the
>>>>>>>>> experts to see what it means. This was in connection with "global
>>>>>>>>> warming".
>>>>>>>>> I have always taken it to mean something artificial, thrown by a
>>>>>>>>> female, to
>>>>>>>>> express annoyance at, or get the attention of, her male
>>>>>>>>> partner. Is
>>>>>>>>> this
>>>>>>>>> correct?
>>>>>>>> I have never known hissy fit to be gender specific. I have seen
>>>>>>>> men
>>>>>>>> throw hissy fits. Some are very good at them. Teenagers are also
>>>>>>>> great at throwing them. For me the connotation has always been one
>>>>>>>> of high pitched emotions (and probably a highpitched voice), and a
>>>>>>>> tantrum that is considerably out of proportion to the situation. I
>>>>>>>> don't think a hissy fit has any ulterior motive, like getting a
>>>>>>>> partner's attention--it is just a highly overwrought reaction.
>>>>>>>> Dawne
>>>>>>> I've thrown a hissy fit or two myself.
>>>>>>> The worst was probably the time we were coming back from Texas. We
>>>>>>> left Memphis Tn and hit a rain storm. After it cleared up, I took my
>>>>>>> rain gear off. However, the motorcycle seat had soaked up a lot of
>>>>>>> water, and you guessed it - my rear end was wet. We rode, and rode,
>>>>>>> and rode - me getting more tired and colder and hungrier.
>>>>>>> The DH has always told me that if I want to slow down or stop, to
>>>>>>> pull
>>>>>>> up past him, and signal by slowing down to the speed I want to
>>>>>>> do, or
>>>>>>> to pull off. I did so ( pass and slow down, that is) only to
>>>>>>> have him
>>>>>>> repass me and turn the speed back up to 70 mph. It is now 6 p.m.
>>>>>>> and
>>>>>>> we are east of Columbus, Ohio.(about 650 miles) We passed all sorts
>>>>>>> of restaurants and motels and he is showing no sign of stopping.
>>>>>>> I roared passed him to the next exit with a motel - pulled off and
>>>>>>> almost fell off the bike - I was hypothermic. I ranted and raved
>>>>>>> and
>>>>>>> cried - a true hissy fit.
>>>>>>> It took a hot shower, and lots of hot coffee and food before I
>>>>>>> finally
>>>>>>> stopped shaking. The next morning I said to him - "You were headed
>>>>>>> home last night weren't you?" (We lived in Toronto at the time, at
>>>>>>> least another 425 miles). Sheepishly he said, "Well, yes".
>>>>>>> He's learned that I do not do well when I'm tired, cold and hungry!
>>>>>>> margW
>>>>>> If anyone wants to see or hear a hissy fit, just open your windows
>>>>>> and
>>>>>> listen to me. My bank has been taken over by aliens. A new
>>>>>> bank took
>>>>>> over the old one, today being the official date of the change. I've
>>>>>> never before seen one like this. They took the old bank off this
>>>>>> earth
>>>>>> and sent them to some sort of limbo. Neither the name or any
>>>>>> vestige of
>>>>>> their having been in business remains.
>>>>>> Naturally, and as I fully expected, so far nothing (and I do mean
>>>>>> nothing) has gone right. The old web address no longer exists and a
>>>>>> whole new setup has to be made. The routing and checking account
>>>>>> numbers have changed, just when I finally learned my checking account
>>>>>> number after 15 years. Any CD's or Savings or Money Market Accounts
>>>>>> have new numbers. They sent me new checks and, no surprise, they
>>>>>> are
>>>>>> printed wrong. When I called slightly hysterical and said what do
>>>>>> I use
>>>>>> to pay any bills that still require paper checks they said use the
>>>>>> old. Okay, that's fine, but I only have a few of those knowing they
>>>>>> were sending me new ones and being too cheap to pay for extras. I
>>>>>> know
>>>>>> they will give me some unprinted checks, but that means an extra
>>>>>> trip to
>>>>>> the bank.
>>>>>> Tomorrow I will try the new ATM card they sent me. I've been
>>>>>> told the
>>>>>> old one won't work anymore so this one better work or you'll hear me
>>>>>> screaming again. Does anyone want to take bets on this
>>>>>> situation????
>>>>>> Lucille ;^))
>>>>> I think there's a special category of hissy fit - the total rage I can
>>>>> call up "on command" when dealing with banks, insurance companies,
>>>>> etc.
>>>>> Normally I'm a very easygoing person, and not a squeaky wheel, but
>>>>> sometimes I find if I force myself to be a mean, nasty, hissy-fittin'
>>>>> SOB, I can get things done that wouldn't get done if I'm my nice,
>>>>> normal, easy-goin' self. I sit by the phone, sort of hyperventilate to
>>>>> work up a bit of a froth, and then dial, and start in BAM! on the
>>>>> first
>>>>> person who answers. Mind you, this is never done on the first three or
>>>>> four rounds, but if problems remain unresolved beyond that, I
>>>>> release my
>>>>> "inner bitch" as though playing a part onstage. It takes great energy
>>>>> and is only done as a last resort. And I HATE that that's the way the
>>>>> world seems to work when you get to dealing with bureaucracies.
>>>>> Lucille, tap into your "inner bitch" and let her rip!
>>>>> http://www.power-surge.com/transcripts/hilts.htm
>>>>> Sue (who had it down to an art with our former health insurance
>>>>> company,
>>>>> but the current company is nice as can be, and efficient, to boot!)
>>>>> (And did I mention I got the award for "class thespian" in high
>>>>> school?)
>>>> I have a bank story, in which I truly let out my inner bitch. BUT
>>>> modeled
>>>> my
>>>> behavior on some of the trust fund babies I went to school with.
>>>> BUT
>>>> I think, most humbly, that my finest bitch moment was dealing with Blue
>>>> Cross Blue Shield of MA. I had a large - grapefruit sized cyst on an
>>>> ovary
>>>> that was causing me to black out from pain. My doctor basically
>>>> squeezed
>>>> me
>>>> into surgery with in 48 hours of diagnosis. I had health insurance
>>>> through
>>>> work as CA Parmenter, SSN 123-45-6789 - a salaried engineer at RayCo.
>>>> Doctor
>>>> and hospital filed every as Cheryl A Parmenter SS 123-45-6789.
>>>> Denied - no coverage
>>>> Denied - fraudulent Mr. Parmenter has no registered spousal coverage
>>>> Denied - no such policy holder as Cheryl Parmenter
>>>> All of these were responded to with phone calls from myself and the HR
>>>> department at work. Look idiots, this is the same person and she has
>>>> full
>>>> insurance coverage.
>>>> Last call - high level supervisor, male, fine CA Parmenter is really a
>>>> woman
>>>> and a salaried employee (but seems to doubt I could be an engineer,
>>>> which
>>>> at
>>>> the time had better health benefits from hourly employees) BUT all
>>>> "female
>>>> complaints" need a second opinion. DENIED
>>>> And that folks, is when my gasket blew - in full earshot of my 50 or so
>>>> male
>>>> co-workers.
>>>> OK Mr ABC - would you get a second opinion about a cyst the size of a
>>>> grapefruit on your BALLS.
>>>> Magically - all bills were paid with in hours.
>>>> Cheryl
>>> Why doesn't this surprise me? Maybe because I've had the same kind of
>>> battles with insurance companies, especially BC/BS and the same kind of
>>> reaction.
>>> L
>> I will never have BC/BS again. Supposedly "they're better now" but I'm
>> not
>> risking it...
>> C
>
> Don't believe it. When I wanted off Cobra and called BC/BS besides the
> very high cost they refused to cover my eyes because I had had cataract
> surgery in one eye and they knew (I never asked how they knew) that I
> would shortly need it in the other eye. When I asked, innocently, why
> cataract surgery was a factor if I got something in my eye and wanted to
> visit an ophthalmologist and couldn't there be a note saying no cataract
> surgery in the left eye, they said absolutely not and no treatment for
> eyes, under any circumstances would be covered.
>
> I immediately said, bye bye and swore never to have anything to do with
> them ever again.
>
> Lucille