So, here I am, mentally prepared for the "nastiest" bit of the whole tooth improvement escapade, when the dentist decides to leave a message on my answerphone at work. "We need to reschedule", the receptionist says.
Balls.
So, I telephone, and the first available date and time that is convenient to me, my dentist and the surgeon is Friday, at noon.
Yes, I am going in to have my gums opened up at High Noon on Friday 13th.
Lucky that I'm not in the least bit superstititious, isn't it?
Balls.
So, I telephone, and the first available date and time that is convenient to me, my dentist and the surgeon is Friday, at noon.
Yes, I am going in to have my gums opened up at High Noon on Friday 13th.
Lucky that I'm not in the least bit superstititious, isn't it?
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Date: 2007-07-09 02:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-09 05:05 pm (UTC)I'll get me coat 8-(
Stevie Bennett
Tooth Hurty
Date: 2007-07-09 05:44 pm (UTC)It took me an hour to understand the joke, and one-sixtieth of a sixtieth of a minute to work out that it must have been Engel what wrote it.
PJ
Re: Tooth Hurty
Date: 2007-07-09 06:29 pm (UTC)Otherwise: nice to know that we're both on the side of the Engels. Unless, of course, the prevalence of the comma, double-dash, or other form of ellipsis is deemed by Chambers to be, in some inexplicable way, the sole property of a middling south coast football team, and therefore I am being pompous by using a colon.
In which case --
Otherwise:-}
But at least nobody has yet descended to the level of an ex-colleague of mine in Atlanta, whose favourite joke was that he liked Chang Wei, but was worried about Wei's tendency to leap out of a cupboard in front of him, waving a box of pencils, and shouting "Supplies!"
Well, that's Atlanta for you. It gets a lot worse, a few miles down the road.
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Date: 2007-07-10 08:03 am (UTC)Titmus