Dave Duncan

"Eat Well, Stay Fit, Die Anyway"

Never A Good Day

I just got back from having a cavity drilled and filled at the dentist, which I rarely mind. My dentist is AWESOME, and he’s very good at what he does, so I rarely feel any discomfort or pain. Some things are unaviodable, however.

No less than an hour ago, I had little tiny logs of cotton batting stuffed into my cheeks. The horror of this is unfathomable to most of you reading this. Just imagine having your mouth filled with cockroches. Yeah… that was my afternoon. I hate cotton batting. It squeaks. Even with freezing, I could feel the cotton rubbing against my teeth, and hear that horrible squeaky rubbing noise it makes.

Speaking of which… my birthday caramels are STILL in the box buried in cotton balls.

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  1. Meagan April 28th, 2005 6:29 pm

    AAAAAAAAahahahahahahaha that was a genius thing for L&A to do!!! i love it. I’m sorry about your cotton mouth though. that really really sucks…i sympathize