DentistsMy current dentist is called Mr Stiff.
Back when I was at university though, I had enormous pain in my jaw one morning - so bad I went as an emergency case to the uni dentist.
He took one look at the back of my mouth and said, "Ah, wisdom teeth. Impacted. They'll have to come out."
He then reached under the chair and came out with an enormous industrial (and entirely non-dental) pair of pliers, "I can do it now if you want..."
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chthonic, Thu 2 Nov 2006, 14:31)
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Dribble, spit, droolWisdom teeth out = no problem, Painkillers wear off = problem. Cheek sewn to Jaw = bigger problem. Speech impediment and spitting/drooling over customers and stock in work (HMV as well)= mental home*
*Not really, but I did live next door to one, so that counts
(, Thu 2 Nov 2006, 16:12, Reply)
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