Roger, I feel bad for you! Around Valentine's day the past few years, I remember Valentine's 2006, my husband bought me some expensive candies, one of them was a large (golfball size?) English toffee truffle, and luckily I bit into it with my back teeth, not front, I chipped THREE molars on that toffee golfball! Our dentist asked "What did you do NOW?" (What did I do NOW?) LOL. The dentists should be more congenial toward me. My childhood dentist used to joke that my dad's money helped him buy a new Buick. (That was from 6 kids worth of dentist bills, Dr. Katz was always smiling...eventually he bought the entire building where his office was and named it after himself, The Katz Building!)
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