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July 12, 2004-5:38 a.m. They had to pull my tooth. Sa: "You're going to do it now?" Dentist: "Sure! You're already numb." Sa: "Let me call my boss and tell her that I won't be in today." Dentist: "You can go to work! This isn't that big a deal." He didn't even give me a prescription for pain pills! Big old meanie. Now I'm on a diet of soup and various other soft pablum-type foods. I will have to get implant(s). Larry is very excited over the fact that his wife may soon have implants. He's such a dork sometimes. **Disclaimer: All characters in this diary are fictional. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead, real or imagined, is purely coincidental and unintentional.** |
