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My 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..."
( , Thu 2 Nov 2006, 14:31)
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...which my wife forced me to join up with, much against my
First time I'd been in 15 years, and apart from a bit of a polish of the bottom ones (oo-er) nothing was wrong. My wife was disgusted.
Mind you, I've just had my labret pierced so I might have disintegrating gum/tooth stories for you in a few months.
Don't vote for this - it's shit, I know. I just wanted to share.
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