I have spent countless hours this week wading through the rules of a myriad of bureacracies: the insurance company, the bank, our taxes, the DMV. The worst part about it is getting routed through some automated attendant for hours until you get to a human being who claims to have no responsibility for this area whatsoever. This kind of B.S. takes up hours of time... Dealing with all of this is analgous to waiting in line in the Soviet Union during the Cold War for basic goods. What have we created in this society? I always think about the frail and infirm who don't have the energy and resources to take care of this kind of relevant minutia. This fires me up to get to the bottom of everything.
I wonder what the unmarried resident does when he or she doesn't have someone to take care of student loans, insurance company claims which are always rejected the first time as a matter of policy, driver's license renewal, tax obligations, etc.
It is difficult to be a citizen.
Kelly
I wonder what the unmarried resident does when he or she doesn't have someone to take care of student loans, insurance company claims which are always rejected the first time as a matter of policy, driver's license renewal, tax obligations, etc.
It is difficult to be a citizen.
Kelly
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