Bureaucracy at it’s…


If you want to travel outside the continental U.S., go into the bathroom and cut your wrists instead. My 14 y/o granddaughter wants to go to Mexico to meet her father. Yeah, that’s another story. But the bureaucratic hazing that one must go through is appalling!

You have, basically, 3 ways to apply for a passport.

Process number 1. The traditional way involves getting an appointment to go to the post office to review your application with a postal worker that was there working anyway (thank the wonderfully new COVID-19 restrictions). There, one has to show documents that prove that you are a U.S. citizen, that prove what your address is and other mundane things. That package of information is sent to the Department of State. All documents have to be original or certified copies. Leaving you wondering if you will ever see them again. And, leaving you without those documents if needed for other applications (such as applying for a driver’s license, registering for school…) until they return, if ever. The process is estimated to take about 3-6 months according to the State Department’s published estimates.

Process number 2. You could apply for an expatiated path. the process is exactly the same with the exception that if you request an expatiated application, you can expect the process to take about 3-6 months. According to published State department estimates.

Process number 3. You can physically hand-walk your passport application through the process. But, you have to abide by the State department’s directives. Your application must be hand-delivered to one of about 12 sites in the United States. Guess what? The nearest one to us was 13 hours away by ground. The application must be delivered 3 days before departure. Meaning you must commit to purchasing an airline ticket way before having your passport. The odds of getting to travel with that ticket are way outside Las Vegas odds. And you must have proof of the emergency that prompted the request.

I had an epiphany, again.

All one has to do is to go to the border of the US and Mexico. Cross over into Mexico. Believe me Mexico doesn’t care if you have a passport or not. Turn around and walk back across the border into the US. When the Border Patrol accosts you, present no passport, no ID and claim you want to apply for welfare and all other subsistence programs. Heck, you’ll probably make some money on the trip, in the end.

There, you’ve made it. Who needs all this bureaucratic crap.

From your grumpy Uncle Dave.

Santa Obama

March 4, 2015

Christmas 2012, I posted a link to Barak and Michelle Obama’s “Merry Christmas” video. I don’t know how many of you actually looked at it, but it got a whoppin 15,000 + hits (as of 2015).

Now if you are new to YouTube and the interwebbernet and all, 15,000 hits is like you don’t exist!

Oh! It appears someone took it down.

A first follow up grumpy Uncle/Brother Dave.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q_zPFGl4IFk

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Hunting Fentanyl

August, 2016

I saw a patient tonight that was about 40 years old. He came in for other reasons, but in the interview, he said he was on a Fentanyl patch for chronic back pain. My patient commented that he went out in the woods this morning to put up his deer stand.

Fentanyl is a synthetic form of morphine. It is a mind altering substance, meaning that it clouds judgement, alters reaction time and just plain messes with the mind. Yeah, just like alcohol.

I can see it now. Come November my patient will come in from a hunting accident;

“I fell out of my deer stand and broke my neck.” or,

“I thought he looked like a deer so I shot him. I didn’t realize that it was my Brother-in-law.”

or some other ridiculous story.

So, these Doctors (this is not an unusual occurrence) are sending him out to work as a welder and hunt while this trans-dermal patch makes sure he has sufficient narcotic in his body to relieve his pain 24/7

I’m often embarrassed by my colleagues.

Your grumpy Uncle/Brother Dave.

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Why Fire Ants exist

Now I know why fire ants exist.

I just know that the person that originally did this, did it for of revenge.  Like pouring molten tar or lead over the walls of the castle onto the assaulting enemy.

At least now, the common man can see a benefit to fire ant colonies.

From your grumpy Uncle/Brother Dave, who has experienced the wrath of fire ants personally.

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