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New Aren't you confusing Medicare and Medicaid?
Everyone (AFAIK) qualifies for Medicare when they turn 65. It looks like families with incomes above $448k per year still qualify - http://www.medicare....p?version=default

Medicaid is different and has income limits. When people are elderly, Medicaid eligibility becomes an issue because Medicare does not pay for nursing home care the way Medicaid does. So they have to "spend down" their assets to qualify.

On #2, I only need to say "Keep your hands off my Medicare!" http://www.nytimes.c...%20webster&st=cse People who think that they can get a Hoveround power chair for free when they need it - http://www.hoveround.com/ - think it's a good system that they've paid for...

HTH.

Cheers,
Scott.
New No, I conflated them
Poor old folks deal with both, and as you pointed out, the one with the income limits is also the one that will pay for the old age home.

Both of them screw with the docs on the payment, and many docs won't take either.
     How a conservative Republican learned to stop worrying... - (malraux) - (7)
         Thanks. -NT - (Another Scott)
         Nice. -NT - (mmoffitt)
         Why would she have hated universal healhcare? - (warmachine) - (4)
             No, no, and not really - (crazy) - (2)
                 Aren't you confusing Medicare and Medicaid? - (Another Scott) - (1)
                     No, I conflated them - (crazy)
             This isn't too far off the mark on the views of many in USA. - (Another Scott)

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But technology never seems to advance...


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