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Sunday Ramblings |
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Frank Froman |
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DSM-V.i Released The long awaited DSM-V.i has been officially released by the American psychiatric Association Press. Eager early buyers lined up at the nations bookstores atmidnight to buy copies at the moment of release. Barnes and Noble stores in California hired extra security personnel to manage lines which snaked around several city blocks as eager clinicians awaited their personal copies. The new volume, numbering 688 pages, and its companion book, Approved Treatments for Psychiatric Problems, had sold out in most locations by dawn. Psychiatrists who penned most of the new diagnostic categories were pleased that they now will have many, many more people to treat. More behavior than ever has been identified as pathological, according to Dr. Doduh Medchek, ApA spokesperson. New to the diagnostic categories were a host of eating, behavioral and addictive disorders. Once thought to be simple indiscretions, we now have a host of new DSM problems including:
In addition, professional rivalry has now been pathologized. Two examples: PRP. Psychiatrists who respect psychologists. A very rare syndrome now unseen inNew Mexico and spreading. Add fifth digit to indicate degree of panic and fear (1-9). Psychologists wishing they were psychiatrists. A sub-branch of psychosis NOS. In a brief article such as this, only a tiny smattering of new Diagnostic categories can be reviewed. For those of you who have not yet bought the book, the apa encourages you to spend the $95.00 and pick up your own. That is, unless you want to be diagnosed as: PC. Cheap, Pathologically, as manifested by refusal buy the latest DSM until your old one wears out. Managed Care Sells Food Products So, whats this I hear about MC selling their own brand of ice cream? They sell lots of wonderful-sounding flavors, like Cherry Chocolate Chip, Peach Banana Delight, and Ultra-Smooth Maple Walnut. But inside each package is just a little vanilla. No chips. No chocolate. No nuts. No peaches. Nothing. When asked about the missing ingredients, MC spokesperson Misha Guna said that the consumers obviously misunderstood, and that the ingredients were in fact inside the package as stated on the label. Scientists for the National Laboratory inBatavia, Illinois were sent samples of the ice cream and did, in fact, find one tiny chip of what appeared to be chocolate, weighing in at .000054 nanograms. There was also what appeared to be a nutshell in the maple walnut. We would not misrepresent our products, said Guna, somewhat defiantly. When we say we serve nuts, we serve nuts. Wal-Mart stores have been assigned the new brand, called Everything We Think You Need in an Ice Cream. Curiously, all other store brands were removed as government inspectors found that they were mysteriously recalled for a variety of nefarious reasons. Its kind of strange, if you ask me, said Kilda Com Ptishn, Wal-Mart spokesperson. One day weve got a lot of variety, some great trusted brands, and the next, were selling this stuff. Oh well. I guess one brand of ice cream is really all we need to carry. Makes life a lot easier for our stockers. New food items are being planned by the group, known as MCEverything. Franchisees are being solicited for their new One Size Fits All Boutique, as well as their Clear Milk Stores, whose major product line tastes suspiciously like water. is a new brand of bacon coming from the farms of Sedalia. It was rumored that they had made a deal with MC provider Marve Plotnik and are buying his hog production, adding lots of imported low quality pigs and relabeling them as genuine Sedalia hogs. We will use only the finest hogs in our bacon, said Guna. Pigs are very important to us. Pigs Are Us will soon be a name brand across the country. Besides, its an excellent addition to our Managed Care operation. Andersen in Trouble Managed Care official Nimda Plotnik has confirmed that auditor and accountant firm Arthur Andersen has been under investigation for destroying therapist documents. The problem came to might when a little known clinician, Marve Plotnik, who practices in Sedalia Missouri, was not paid for more than 10 months. Claims that he alleges that he properly submitted were repeatedly lost, said Plotnik. I sent their damned forms, said Plotnik, and then had my mother call and call. She did just what Ray Arsenaults mother did. Stayed on that phone for hours, making this and that choice, and being thanked for holding cause this call is important to us, and the next available clerk will be on the line real soon to handle your call. But they kept saying that they never received my forms. My business is nearly broke, and if it werent for my hog operation, Id have gone under a long time ago. Auditors for the government have conducted an investigation, and been shocked by what theyve found. According to Senate investigators, MC organizations participated in duplicity by having their accountants destroy claim forms submitted by clinicians for payment. They allegedly hired cleaning personnel to destroy records on weekends and evenings, said government investigators. They would scoop up any records left in the top left quadrant of clerks desks and trash them. Those who trashed the most HFC forms were given bonuses and incentives, including free pizzas and soft drinks. Several employees of the cleaning firms have been placed on administrative leave pending the outcome of the investigation. Hit Me Remember the old hand-slapping game, where one person places hands in front of his body outstretched, palms up, and the other person places hands on palms down? The point is for the person on top to pull his hands away before the bottom person slaps them. Its always been a fun game to me. I played it with my dad as a kid, and he often let me win. It was the only time I could ever slap Pop and get away with it. Even as a child, I knew that this would result in years of Freudian analysis later down the road, but the joy of hitting the family rock was too good to pass up. Of course, Pop got in his licks as well. Anyway, the game is still fun, and seems to have some diagnostic utility with kids. Heres what Ive found:
Some adults like the game as well, and it has some diagnostic utility in spotting dementia. Lets see, do my hands go on top? What am I supposed to do? Whats the point of this? When you stop and talk, then try to play again, they dont remember the rules. When I want to play with Laura, she just looks at me, sighs, and wonders why she never married that other guy who became a taxi driver. The test does endorse intelligence in non-players. |
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