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Molly

When Michael Moore hosted the program "The Awful Truth," he learned of a man - 34 year old Diabetic Chris Donahue - who was going to die because he needed a pancreas and could afford neither the organ nor the operation.

This individual's health insurance provider - Humana - was supposed to pay for the operation, but had, illegally, declined.

If the insured had sued the insurance company he would have, no doubt, died before the case could have gone to trial.

Michael Moore staged a "funeral" outside of Humana's offices, which included having a coffin and flowers set up out on the sidewalk and conducting a "service" which was filmed.

Three days later Humana relented and the procedure was authorized.

Michael Moore saved that man's life.

What life have you saved today?

Probably as many as I: zero.

While it's important to point out bad policies that victimize the powerless, or point out the lack of humanity in waging an unneeded war, simply complaining about how people annoy us - while it may be in vogue - is unlikely to be helpful to anyone.

Still, why be grateful for all the good fortune in our lives when it's so much more fun to throw stones at anyone who enters our radar?

If well-meaning people can attract scorn, imagine if we - the discontented bloggers of the first world - lived in Dafur and were being hunted down and brutalized by rapists and murderers. Imagine how scathing our comments about them would be -if we survived.

Yours,

Another Stone-Thrower in A Glass House

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does any one know who his personal influences are (historical or literary as well)?

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