The doctor calls in my prescriptions for me.
I could get them delivered, but the Post Office make enough mistakes as it is.
So all I have to do is pick them up.
It’s not like it costs much… my prescriptions are simple and cheap.
Maybe a buck for a month, after insurance.
Waiting in line, I overhear people arguing over hundreds of dollars and those shady benefits plans you hear commercials for.
It makes me grateful to have insurance, at least to be healthier than these people.
Maybe next time I’ll pay in advance and use the drive-through window.