Well maybe I don't need two complete teeth. But I'll take half a tooth and two veneers. About three weeks ago I cleaned out our back storage. Since the doorway is shorter than I am it required me to duck down in order to enter. Well it started to rain and so I began to rush moving things in. And then it happened. I was carrying a metal object through the storage doorway when I hit my head on the top which caused me to move my head down and my arms to jerk towards my face. This caused me to cut my lip and break my tooth in half. It also caused a hairline crack about two thirds of the way up and cracked my other front tooth vertically.
I kinda like the look and was thinking about keeping it. I figured that since I was halfway to Hillbilly that I'd grow out that mullet I've always wanted and find some real comfortable overalls! Y'all come back now...ya heard!
2 comments:
Dave I can't believe it. That must have hurt royally! Camille and I were reading it and we both said "poor David." Then Boston chimed in and said "poor David, he needs a shirt on." The things kids pick up...I couldn't stop laughing. Jeremy
Oh, DAVE! That MUST have hurt!
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