Thursday, March 13, 2008

The Joys of Managed Care...

THIS IS A TRUE STORY

A patient was scheduled for an appointment in February 2008.

Called Blue card eligibility with the three letter prefix NLA which sent me to BCBS of SC.

I spent over 30 min in the BCBS of SC VRU (Voice Response System) trying to obtain accurate, complete mental health benefit information and trying to talk to a representative. The VRU would never let me talk to a rep and it would not give me an option of mental health/behavioral health/ psychological benefits. Only psychiatric which pays at 90% after satisfying a deductible.

After the initial appointment, testing benefits were required so called again morning of 03/13. Spent over 45 min in the VRU trying to get to a person to answer questions that were not given in VRU. Kept saying, “You cannot access the rep until you have received all benefit information.”

I accessed every kind of benefit information there was available including pediatrics and maternity. Asked for a rep and it said, “The office is closed from noon to 1 for lunch. Please call back after 1 PM.” I have never called to verify benefits at a major insurance carrier and been told the office was closed.

With extreme dread and trepidation, I called the BCBS of SC again after 1. Went through the VRU again, including asking for the benefit information to be faxed. Even after getting every stinkin’ bit of benefit information available it would not let me speak to a customer service rep. Kept saying, “You must obtain all available information from the VRU before speaking to a representative.” And then it simply hung up.

I decided to call the patient’s mom and see if she had any additional information that would be helpful. Otherwise I was just going to tell her it was impossible to verify benefit/eligibility/authorization information and I needed her to pay in full at the time of service.

I called work, since it was before 5 and got an answering machine. I called home and got an answering machine and started leaving a message and it cut me off mid-sentence.

I went to the BCBS SC website and selected “Contact Us” but under that screen it only lists Q & A stuff. There is no email, phone number, fax number, nothing in the way of contact information.

Then I noticed that the fax I received from BCBS of SC had the heading of BCBS of MI.

I accessed BCBS of MI website and selected the “Contact Us” section. There was no number, no fax number, no email listed. It said, “Look at the back of the patient’s card for the correct phone numbers.”

Called secretary and asked her to look at the back of the patient’s card. She gave me one that said “For benefits and eligibility call…….” And another that said, “For mental health benefits call…….” I said, “Does it say BCBS of SC or MI or what. She goes, “It said BCBS of AL PPO.”

I called the mental health number and got a recorded message that said, “You have reached Audix. Please leave a message.” Strange. I don’t know what Audix even is.

I called the benefits and eligibility number and got, “This is Sue. Please leave a message.” This can’t be right!! Where is Rod Serling? I must be in the Twilight Zone!

I call BCBS of GA, who paid the claim to see if they have on record who the member's plan is actually with. They do not.

I check the numbers again and make sure I wrote down the right ones. I did. Well maybe, even though I’m using voice dial, maybe I said the wrong number. So, I called the mental health one again. Same thing. I call the eligibility one again and get a person who says “Such-n-such financial services, can I help you?” And I go, “I know this sounds strange, but I’m trying to get insurance benefits on a patient.” She says, “You’re trying to reach BCBS aren’t you?” I go, “Yes! Happy to actually hear another human being’s voice.” She goes, “We are still getting calls for folks looking for BCBS. This is a financial services office, but this is the number they gave us to give out.”

I call the number she gave and I get another real person. Exhausted and angry I go, “I am desperately trying to get benefit and eligibility information on a patient. “ She starts asking me all these strange, unrelated questions. I finally get suspicious and go, “These are not the customary questions asked to obtain benefit information.” She goes, “This is the Human Resources Department for employees of BCBS of TX.” I AM NOT MAKING THIS STUFF UP!!!

I bust out laughing and go, “Do you know how I got your number?” ...and I explain how there is a number on the back of a bunch of insurance cards out there that are a financial services office. The financial services office gives out your number to folks looking for mental health benefits and eligibility for patients with……Gosh I don’t know, maybe BCBS of SC, MI, AL, TX. Who knows?

She says, “Well, here’s the number I have for BCBS of AL.” I call that number and it is for members, not providers and it gives me another number.

I call it and it gives me another number. I call that number and the office is closed….it’s 5:05 in AL.

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Thursday, March 06, 2008

BlogBackupOnline rocks and has saved me....


...from being an idiot again.

When I first started my blog, it wasn't My Turn on the Couch... it was the McKay Wildlife Preserve. Anyway, long story short, I didn't do what I needed to do to save all my posts, and when I switched it over to MTOTC, I lost all my posts. Why couldn't BlogBackupOnline have existed then?! If it had, it would have saved me lots of headaches and some fantastic, world-changing, blog entries. Really, they were, but since they got lost I can't prove it.

Anyway...

With BBO, I don't have to worry about it. Once you get an account, set up your blog with them in your account, and it will automatically backup your blog nightly. Blogger has a catastrophic server crash and lose your blog? Restore it from BBO. Act like an idiot like me and lose all your posts? Restore from BBO.

Up until now they have been free as they are in beta. They are about to go out of beta, but will still have a free service:

Free: 5mb storage
$49.99/year: 50 MB storage
$99.95/year: 1GB storage

Yeah, I know. I thought that too. "Only 5mb storage? That's piddly!" But then I checked my account, and with 139 posts to MTOTC I have only used 721k of space. That comes out to about 964 posts to your blog before you need more space.

The way I see it, BBO is a great little utility to keep me from looking like an idiot and losing all my blog data. And free ain't such a bad thing is it?

Oh, yeah. The link. Here ya go. BlogBackupOnline

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Wednesday, March 05, 2008

...and all of Geekdom raise their chalices in honor...

x446B It's a sad day in Geekdom (and I use that term fondly) with the news of the passing of Gary Gygax the father of the Dungeons & Dragons universe.

Though many see it as useless timewasting behavior and activity for antisocial or asocial pimply teenagers, it represented so much more to those who played the game and vicariously lived in that universe. It represented the never ending struggle of good versus evil, ability to get along and working with others of different races and abilities, of adventure, of living out something bigger than oneself. For those people who DID struggle socially at that time in their life, D&D represented an escape to a world where one COULD have some control and acceptance. But most importantly, for me and my friends at least, it represented camaraderie and some of the best and most fun memories of our adolescence.

Though we have moved on to be doctors, engineers, computer programmers, financial consultants, and so on, we will always have the days of storming the castle, winning our own land and fiefdoms through tournaments, creating our own armies, conquering the bridge over the river Styx, playing all weekend with pizza boxes everywhere and laughing til all hours of the night.

So Elrond, 37th level cleric, Master of the Army of Undead, ruler of Culthaven,  lowers his flag at half mast, raises his staff, and wishes Gary Gygax well in the Halls of Valhalla...

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Sunday, March 02, 2008

So where'd everybody go?

abandoned_chernobyl Since we have been so preoccupied and have been shamedly non-bloggers for the last few months, I decided to try and catch up a bit on the blog and my links. Lo and behold, half of my friends' (the Distractions section) blogs are either gone or so old and outdated that some hadn't been updated since 2006! One had even gone invite only... and evidently I didn't make the short list of invitees...

So, if you see your blog missing from that section, it ain't because I'm mad at you or want nothing to do with you. Instead, it is simply a matter of you not giving a crap about blogging...LOL

Yo peeps of mine out there that do have blogs that aren't on the list, let me know and I will add them...

I am also in the process of updating my other links section to include some blogs and sites I have come to frequent these days...

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Saturday, March 01, 2008

When did I become "that guy"?

GeezerCrossingSo what seems to be a pattern of every Friday night now that I leave my front door light off, the Punk Kid Welcome Committee stops by, politely ringing the doorbell and inexplicably running away as fast as they can. I find myself going to the door, turning on the light, slinging the door open as I whisk my way out onto the front stoop, angrily shaking my fist into the lonely, quiet, night air.

"You know, one of these days you're gonna have to grow up!" I yell out into the snickering night, which is always followed by the muttering of "punk kids..." under my breath as I retreat back into the house.

I just have one question.

When the heck did I become "THAT GUY"?

You know, the one that the neighborhood kids always hated because he couldn't take a joke. The one that seemed to have a scowl of resentment and twisted emotions as the kids in the neighborhood rode their bikes or Ripstiks by the house. The one that the neighborhood kids always picked on because he couldn't take a joke and always had a scowl on his face? Yeah, that guy. You all had one in your neighborhood growing up.

I used to be that punk kid. I used to be the one walking through the neighborhood with friends, randomly picking houses to ring-n-run, laughing carefree with no actual malicious intent. Just a kid being a kid.

Now I'm "THAT GUY." The guy that is always irritable because he is worried about bills that have to be paid. Taxes to prepare for. Repairs to make to the house. Children to raise and herd around the house like cats. Responsibilities to handle. Not tomorrow. Not now. Yesterday. The guy that often finds no time to enjoy life, time with his kids or wife, time to relax and "smell the roses, study God's Word and foster my faith and relationship with Him... and instead chooses to shut down and shrink into a stupor on the couch with TV or the Xbox when time permits at around 10 o'clock at night.

It's sad that this transformation happens. We put it off as much as possible, but for most folks, it's inevitable.

Still, as I think about it, and think about how I used to be and what I have become...

...it makes me want to go ring some doorbells.

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