My dentist fears me
About 10 years ago I had 2 teeth removed for braces which needed three injections. The two in the sides were fine, but the one in the roof of my mouth was sheer unyielding agony. An open mouthed swear fest ensued.

Fast forward a few years, Im back getting a filling. This time I was prepared hoping it'd hurt less if I knew what was coming. More swearing and a little white knuckles followed briefly.

Third times the charm. This time the dentist hid the syringe from me behind his back and jumpped me. I ripped the arm off his chair.

No more needles for me now, he just drills direct!
(Spud Diechmann joined in!, Thu 11 Mar 2010, 19:29, Reply)