• Another Sigh

    Well people, this is getting to be a little crazy. My son needed his cracked tooth pulled and we drove downtown today for what we thought would finally be relief from the horrible pain he has suffered since last week.

    But, no.

    This “worked in” appointment was just a consultation. The oral surgeon evidently couldn’t take my regular dentist’s word for it that the cracked tooth needs to be pulled. He also couldn’t take my regular dentist’s xray – I was told it wasn’t good enough. So he took another xray and about 5 minutes of face time to tell us to come back on Friday to have it pulled. That means another two days of toothache and sleepless nights, and this little jaunt downtown cost us $201, not counting the four gallons of gas back and forth.

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