Those of you who have gotten used to seeing me out and about at various events in Manhattan had better get used to the fact that I'm now spending my life holed up in my Stamford abode eating Ramen noodles figuring out a way to get out of my swanky lease. Why, you ask? I found out this morning that I owe Stamford Hospital almost $4000 for medical care. It seems that every time I go to the Wound Care Center my insurance is being charged $750 and I'm responsible for $75 of that. Add to that some mystery bill for $2700 and I'm, well, hosed.
Posted by mikewolf at February 24, 2004 11:07 AMThat doesn't seem right. Shouldn't they have been sending you invoices or statements all along. How can they just spring a $4,000 bill on you...
Posted by: Cassie on February 24, 2004 01:55 PMBitch to your insurance carrier. That ain't right.
Posted by: Frankenstein on February 24, 2004 08:48 PMDude, you used your real name? SUCKER!
Posted by: Ken Goldstein on February 25, 2004 12:10 AM