In the heat of a softball game last spring, a runner was dashing to score. He slammed into both home plate and the catcher. The umpire called him safe.
Safe was the wrong word. Shattered was more like it. Mike's ankle had snapped, leaving his foot hanging at a right angle to his leg.
Until that day, Mike, a sturdy, vigorous 31-year-old, had been an "invincible" — part of a generation of young, healthy people with every expectation of well-being and little prospect of occupying a hospital bed.
What happened next to Mike, the son of my old college roommate, is the tale of a brand of charity that must be abandoned if the transformation of American medicine, called the Affordable Care Act, is to succeed.
After surgery and weeks of physical therapy, Mike had run up medical bills of more than $35,000. But he was lucky enough to find himself in a Raleigh, N.C., hospital that made a deal with him — a patient with two part-time jobs, no health insurance, no savings and no prospect of paying so large a bill.
Mike ended up owing less than $5,000, a third of his annual income. His parents paid that tab. The hospital wrote off the other $30,000.
With the arrival of the new year, Mike may not be so fortunate next time. And if Obamacare is to succeed, his luck should run out.
One of the great mysteries in the introduction of Obamacare centers on how hospitals will handle patients like Mike. Let's hope it's less kindly, at least from an economic point of view.