Friday, November 20, 2009

Well I'm Off To The Dentist Now...

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Wish my teeth (and my sanity) luck.

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Who? When?
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2 comments:

Andrew K. said...

For some reason when I think of dentisting [not a word I know], I remember Phoebe's fear of going to the dentist because someone she knows always dies. I'm telling. I floss to save lives.

I miss Friends.

9:18 PM
John said...

I'm not crazy about getting dentil work WITH novicane, thank God for laughing gas, but sometimes I just have to. Whoever thought of that scene from Marathon Man has a sick, sick mind. I'm glad for Dustin Hoffman it wasn't real.

2:43 PM

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