Oops!
Today started out a little more exciting than I would have liked. It's one of the problems that would not have happened in my youth (too bad second childhoods don't count!) and it caused me a minor panic attack this morning. The crown on one of my front teeth came off. I immediately began searching frantically for that rascal. Initially I could not find it anywhere in my bedding or on the floor. I began to fear that I had swallowed it! I was just about to give up when I found it!! I think a little visit to my dentist is in my near future... to see if he can affix the crown a bit more securely. On the down side, I have to call the casting director back and tell him that I am now unavailable for a part in "Deliverance II: The Revenge of the Hill People!" . Too bad...it sounds like a role that I could really sink my tooth into. (Just so long as they give it back!) So, to quote the immortal Porky Pig, "Th..th..th th..that's all, Folks!" Be well,Tom
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