Kermit was there.

Well, he tried, anway, once he got the “invite”:

Friday came and went.  Naught but crickets.  No “reminder” call.  Sunday at 7:00?  Silence.  7:15?  Nada.  7:30?  Ronery, I’m so ronery.

 Other people got the call.  I’ve read some details already at places like Powerline.  I think I have now experienced what national healthcare will really be like.  I have been subjected to Health Care Town Hall Rationing.  And I’m not the only one.  Even though I was invited, gosh darn it, there just was not enough resources to serve everyone.

Death panel?  No, town hall access panel.  Amy pulled the plug on me. 

Without even a painkiller?

That’s cold.