Thursday, October 20, 2011

King Alfred's Cake fungi

Time for my semi-annual teeth cleaning.  This hygienist was very good.  However, like all of her kind, she couldn't seem to help talking about some issue and asking me what I thought.  They can't possibly expect you can answer when they have a mirror, a pick, and three fingers in your mouth?  She went to see what was detaining my dentist, who does a final check before I leave.  She returned to say he was getting CPR.  "Is he OK?" I asked.  She assured me he was just taking a required CPR training course at the moment and another dentist would do the check-up.  That dentist arrived momentarily and looked into my mouth.  "You have a lot of crowns." she announced.  Not news to me, I was present when each one was put in.

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