11AM. Oral surgeon. Third extraction this year. Hell, I'm running out of teeth.

I may have to move to TN and hang with Gomer. Oh well. Soon I will become intimately familiar with the nightmarish world of dental implants. The way things are going in this economy I feel blessed to even have friggin access to competent dental care at all.

I'm so humble and down to earth sometimes it's scary. And half the weenies here hate me. I mean, go figure.