I made a mistake.
I loved my old Dentist. He is a good guy, but getting up there in years and sometimes his “sthick” was a little much.
So I wondered who to go to, and Jim said go to my Dentist.
It’s like having a 1988 Ford Fairmount and limping in to a new care dealer and seeing all the shiny
new models and thinking,” Yeah, I like this.”
New technology =Good =Pricy
New Dentist having to PAY for his new technology based on what was in my mouth? Not such a good idea.
I lost a 3 month old real molar cap this morning and fortunately, was able to be fit in at the new guy.
I found out today that, he kind of let it slip, that the tooth is fractured and…
Nothing has happened in those three months, pal.
There shouldn’t have been a cap put there IN THE FIRST PLACE.
It goes without saying I will be back to my old guy for anything else…
I’ll gladly limp around in the old ford any day.