Something tells me that I went to that hospital with a life threatening injury, and couldn’t speak Spanish, I would bleed to death in the emergency room. And the diversity police would hush it up afterward.
The last time I visited an Emergency Room (in a California hospital) I sat in the waiting room for two hours with a three-inch long, half-inch wide gash in my wrist that was so deep I could watch my tendons functioning, this while family after family of Mexicans shuffled their children past me to have earaches and upset stomachs attended.
“Something tells me that I went to that hospital with a life threatening injury, and couldn’t speak Spanish, I would bleed to death in the emergency room. And the diversity police would hush it up afterward”
Not so far fetched.