(ruth ann) what? yeah. (ruth ann) for what? what they put on the contract. and now, we owe $3,000. (ruth ann) so, where did it say that if you don't send a check in the mail for $83, you're gonna owe $3,000? is that what it is? well, it doesn't say that. we had the whole estimated final payment, whatever. lihree weeks ago it was $3,000. and then, when i went in st week, out of nowhere, it was (deleted) $83. so i was like, "all right, maybe, they comped some (deleted), whatever." and now, it's back to $3,000, because they said that they thought we were sending the final payment check. (announcer) once mom gets a load of all the details, she tries to bring our contractually conniving bridezilla back to reality. (ruth ann) ...last week? no because i was supposed to bring-- i had my check with me, five days ago. and they never asked me for a check. they just handed me a bill that said $83 and i was like, "okay." three-thousand-fifty-seven-- yes. well, whatever. it's their own stupid fault for doing it that way. the only thing i wan

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ruth ann is right to be frustrated by this news. today she pays $396 each month for a plan with a lower deductible that covers the services she needs. paying $350 more each month is out of the question for ruth ann and her family. her next best option under obamacare is to pay $510 a month for a higher deductible plan that will force her to pay out of pocket for some of the basic tests and procedures her current insurance provides. ruth ann says, in effect, i'm now relegated to a policy that will only be helpful in case of catastrophic illness resulting in hospitalization. how is that anything resembling affordable care? i yield back -- resembling affordable care? i yield back. the speaker pro tempore: the gentlewoman yields back the balance of her time. for what purpose does the gentlelady from new york seek recognition? without objection, the gentlelady from new york is recognized for one minute. >> thank you, mr. speaker. i rise today to reaffirm the solidarity between the united philippines at this tragic time. as the people of

so it is in the spirit of william carlos william, robert warren, mary ann moore, lou sill clifton, ruthand i share with you in june of 2013 they began arriving at our door like eggs. 12, sometimes 6. sometimes two to a carton and a box. poetry books federal government -- fitting in besides each other so friendly. not resembling competitors but rather something we could pick up, take out, eat, and as a result live forever. some arrived in the old, old way as if sent from the great butcher shop on the corner. wrapped with brown butcher paper. the edges carefully taped down on the spine. one even cross bow tied with brown twine as if something was inside waiting to spill. something more than blood and bones. most were madison avenue full dressed. some came only in simple mylar. the surface far from revealing the rich water. the fully made up faces would arrive later in the summer. we opened them. and soon began finding them all 208 of them stacked by our beds, in the front room where the reading light was better, or there in the kitchen with the other food. some slid to our work bags by mi

so it is in the spirit of william carlos williams, robert warren, audrine rich, mary ann moor, lucille clifton, ruthy books federal government -- so friendly. not resembling competitor but something we could pick up, take out, eat, and as a result live forever. some arrived in the old, old way as if sent from the great butcher shop on the corner. wrapped with great crates and butcher paper. the edges carefully taped down. one crossed bow tied with brown twine as if something was inside waiting to spill. something more than blood and bone. most were madison avenue full dress. some came in simple mylar. fully made up faces would arrive later in the summer. we opened them and soon began finding them all 208 of them stacked by our beds, or in the front room where the reading light was much better, or there in the kitchen within the other food. some fled to our work bags by mistake. we peeled back their thin shells letting the poetry there cover us. letting their worlds invite and instruct. we fell back especially in to the eyes and arms of these five books. "metaphysical dog." by frank bidart. published