If it's any consolation, your neighbor, Sally ... you know, the fat lady who lives two doors down. Well anyway, she had also received a love letter from her insurance - looks like, she'll have to find another provider - good luck with that; starting next year, the one she has, isn't going to cover the medicine she needs (that's conveniently like $600, for 30 pills. Yep, pre-existing condition ... the pie-baking gramma needs to lose 50 pounds - like that's going to happen anytime soon.
So, you and the wife will probably be attending Sally's funeral before long.
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