I went to the dentist to have a cavity filled on Friday. It was close as to whether they wanted to do it and once they got in it wasn't as bad as the x-rays showed. Maybe my dentist was being conservative, maybe he needs a boat payment, who knows. More worrisome, my dentist is a Gator fan headed for the game on Saturday in Gainesville. Sadly, I've just heard that the Gators lost in a squeaker. I wouldn't want to be sitting in a dentist chair on Monday. Sometimes timing is everything.
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