Saturday, December 13, 2008

WHAT PRICE, WISDOM?

In response to a writing prompt "worst dentist experience ever" posted on 12/10/08 on Mama's Losin it blog:



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6 comments:

shabby girl said...

I was sweatin' with you all the way through the story!

boneman said...

actually you look quite sore
I know, I've been there, before.
They pull and they yank
and we've our cavities to thank,
but sometimes I'de like to deck the danged dentists right to the floor.

(wandered over from Lee's)

J Cosmo Newbery said...

Great story! Things that seem the most calamitous at the time make the very best memories!

Dan said...

Gotta say that I'm glad it was you and not me. The assistant would have left me in the alley and that would have been that. (See how I have faith - little people don't like guiding 6'6" 300 lbs+ drunk acting people.)

When I had all four of my wisdom teeth out, I woke up and went shopping. No pain, no swelling, no anesthetic hangover - I was overjoyed. One of those lucky moments.

domesticgoddess said...

wow, just reading this made my teeth hurt!

Pamela said...

ugh. at least the doctors studied at good schools. and who could possibly handle getting four teeth pulled on one shot of whiskey? that is insane.