I'll admit it. I'm a wuss about going to the dentist, even for routine stuff like teeth-cleaning. I am the kind of patient who needs the gas turned way up and has to rinse every five seconds. I go to a dentist who is known for being "good" with people like me, but still. All the rest of you dental wussies know what I mean.
Today, after an hour experiencing a highly-skilled operative in Attack Mode while anaesthetic gel dripped down the back of my throat, I started wondering if there might ever be a way to accomplish the same hygienic goals without submitting to ritual torture. I mean, they have self-cleaning ovens...
Starting tomorrow: the Wedding Dress Wars. Stay tuned.
Causes Kathi Goldmark Supports
Support for Families of Children with Disabilities Friends of the San Francisco Public Library National Kidney Foundation of Northern California Litquake...