Had to go

This day began cool and sunny. A penetrating sun, if you found the right angle.

Then, my semi-annual cleaning revealed an oops, and the Doc-Dentist said, let’s take that out now. [A rotted aged root-canal molar, and you do not want to know more.] After a welcomed high-power anasthetic and a short wait, presto, zippo: gone, to the local medical waste facility.

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