Healthcare Solved
I was talking with my dear friend Jamie this evening about the healthcare crisis. At the end of our (rigorously intellectual) debate, we reached a conclusion. Friends, I am happy to report that we have solved the crisis!
Last week I ate lunch at Children’s Hospital. They have a wonderful dining area in an atrium containing aquariums and brightly colored furniture. It was such a fun place to eat, I almost wished that I was a sick child so I could spend more time there. Luckily my employee ID is enough to get me past security so I don’t have to be a sick child to enjoy the venue. What can I say, the job comes with some excellent benefits.
Anyways, I was thrilled to see a Dairy Queen and Pizza Hut station in the cafeteria. Anytime I see a Dairy Queen I stop by for a dipped cone, so I grabbed one with my meal. Upon checking out with my tray, I was horrified to learn that I would be charged for my meal by weight. It was Mardi Gras, so my jambalaya was heavy! The fried side dishes were also adding up on the scale. Frankly, if I were a child I would probably prefer to eat corn fritters than go get surgery. And how could a parent say no to a sick son or daughter?
Imagine how many children each day are foregoing treatment for serious health problems so they can enjoy a wonderful dipped cone from their hospital Dairy Queen. Rather than confronting the costs associated with obtaining medical care, I propose we take a look at the weight-based hospital cafeteria billing system. I paid $15 for my jambalaya, ice cream, king cake, corn fritters, fried okra, salad, and soda. That was $15 I could have injected into the struggling hospital system.
The hospital isn’t just discouraging children from obtaining medical care. The unhealthy food selection is actually cultivating future patients. So the current hospital administration is actually just transferring the burden of treating patients in our present system to future generations. Inspired by the wildly successful social security program, hospital administrators have created an imaginary healthcare trust fund. Doctors several decades from now will be cleaning up the mess that the current medical community has created.
Now let’s not get carried away by responding rashly. Our instincts tell us to take the Dairy Queen and fried food selections out of hospital cafeterias. When you think about it, a hospital cafeteria without corn fritters is like a car without a radio… and I suppose the dipped cone would be the air conditioning. So maybe just get rid of the sausage selection and the fried food that masquerades as vegetables. That’s a good start.
In conclusion, I will take this opportunity to share my feelings about ice cream with you. Vanilla is not “plain” ice cream. Vanilla is a flavor. Other flavors of ice cream are not just vanilla ice cream with other ingredients added in. Do not underestimate the power of vanilla, and if you ever make vanilla ice cream yourself, don’t add too much. I thought more vanilla would be good, but it turns out the recipe knows better. That is all.













