September 24, 2009
Story and Photo by Ken Krayeske • 00:55 AM EST

Mr. "I'm waiting for my ride" stands on the sidewalk in front of the Aetna's corporate headquarters on Farmington Avenue while a 300-person protest disperses around him, Tuesday, September 22, 2009 at about 5:25 pm.
Hartford, Connecticut, Tuesday, September 22, 2009.
5:10 p.m. In front of the Aetna, Farmington Avenue. Some 250 union members and concerned citizens disperse after protesting the insurance giant for its denials of healthcare in the name of profit. They carry signs and wear stickers seeking public healthcare.
Rather than advocate for a public option or Medicare for all, the protesters delivered a demand letter to Ron Williams, Aetna CEO, who made $24.3 million last year.
They want Aetna to comply with common sense honor before profit demands, such as:
• not standing between a doctor and a patient when it comes to deciding what care that patient needs;
• not denying or dropping coverage based on pre-existing medical condition;
• terminating any policy or incentive that rewards employees financially or otherwise for denying care and rejecting claims;
• not using any resources – including funds, employees, and facilities — to oppose any aspect of the health reform proposals supported by President Obama and being considered by members of the United States Congress.
As I spoke with some protesters afterwards, I spotted a man in a shirt and tie, carrying lunchbox, wearing an Aetna badge on his belt, and walking towards Farmington Avenue.
What do you think of this protest? I asked him.
"I'm waiting for my ride," he replied.
You obviously work for Aetna because of your badge, what do you think of the healthcare debate in America right now?
"I'm waiting for my ride," he said again, as his free hand slipped his badge into his pocket, out of sight.
Did Aetna instruct you not to talk to the press?
"I'm waiting for my ride."
In what area of this corporation do you work?
"I'm waiting for my ride."
Is this the strangest conversation you have ever had? It feels like "Waiting for Godot" to me. Let's go. We can't. Why not?
"I'm waiting for my ride."
At that point, Phil Sherwood, New Britain City Councilor and staffer at Connecticut Citizens Action Group, walked by. I introduced Sherwood to Mr. "I'm waiting for my ride."
Sherwood, who I shared a jail cell with for a night after we were arrested in protest of the illegal invasion of Iraq, was diplomatic.















































