#116 – Battening Down the Hatch

If only I took as much care when dressing as I do when preparing my mouth for the dentist. As for every dental checkup, before leaving the house this morning I brushed my teeth, flossed and gargled thoroughly. I knew I was about to pay for the same services, yet the thought of the hygienist pulling anything but ordinary plaque from my molars skeeved me to no end.

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