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April 25, 2013, 10:38:15 PM |
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Imagine this! I have a bad heart. As a new member of the Obama Club of Medicine, I am denied care for an irregular heart-beat because I have used too much healthcare so far this year according to my project needs for the months ahead. Damn! Oh, I am too old also. Fare enough. My heart is skipping away like a 6 year old little girl playing hop-scotch. I go by my cardiologist office and he agree's I need to be defibrillated. "Sit down headlite, what you got in your pocket?" "All I have is these five Bitcoins on a piece of paper." "I tell you what, my Mother-In-Law lives in Cuba and needs a new rice cooker." Lets say we defibrillate you and you give me BTC 0.67 of one of those Bitcoins to send to my Mother-In-Law? "You got a deal." "Send her my Love! My wife was so happy when she heard my made-up story she baked me cookies. The first in a series of tall Bitcoin tales. Oh, I don' think labor is taxed!
(Someone of my ilk could go on forever. )
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