Love, As Always, Pete

The Weekly Letters, by A. Pedersen Wood

October 23, 2015

Dear Everyone:

Welcome to Adventures in Dentistry!

When we last checked in on our Plucky Heroine, she had just detected a Dental Emergency shortly before jetting off to the ARMA International Conference in Washington, D.C.  She consulted her Trusty Dentist who took one look at an x-ray and pronounced:  “Looks like an abscess tooth!”  And sent her off to visit the Kindly Endodontist.

The Kindly Endodontist took one look at the x-ray and pronounced:  “I recommend a Root Canal.  Let’s do it right now, shall we?”  (Gulp!  Nothing like an emergency root canal at the drop of a hat, is there?)

While in Washington, D.C., our plucky Heroine took special care to only chew on the right side, the recently drilled-through bridge being on the left side. (Right side!  Right side!)  In the meantime, she had a regularly scheduled semi-annual checkup right after returning from the Conference.  And her Trusty Dentist’s office had already called to schedule a follow-up on the root canal for a procedure to, essentially, seal and “pave over” the hole in the bridge created by the Kindly Endodontist.

During the regularly scheduled checkup, the Trusty Dentist detected a problem with a crown on a lower right molar.  Why not fix that and the follow-up on the root canal all together the very next day?  (Gulp!)

Two dental procedures in one sitting—and we use the term “sitting” loosely.  Chairs in dental offices no longer tilt back.  They turn all the way upside down.  The chair goes up and the patient goes down.  The better to drill through your teeth, my dear.  It always reminds me of the upside down crucifixion of Saint Peter.

The Trusty Dentist also has a new piece of equipment.  It fits inside the patient’s mouth, holds the jaw open, and includes a suction device to suck up all the water, etc., before the patient drowns.  There’s only one problem:

It seems like it’s roughly the size and shape of Levi's Stadium.  It’s a little big for our Plucky Heroine’s dainty little mouth.  It also shoves the patient’s tongue back into her throat, thus triggering an excellent gag reflex.  Oops!  (OK.  Maybe that’s more than one problem.  But you get the picture.)

Nevertheless, after only one interminable upside-down hour, the root canal had been paved over and a very temporary (and notoriously fragile) “crown” was in place.  Now our Plucky Heroine is taking special care to only chew on the left side.  (Left side!  Left side!  Wait-a-minute, which side?)  Our Plucky Heroine is looking forward to a time when she can just eat without having to consult a dental chart to be sure of using the correct side of her mouth.

Have you hugged your dentist lately?

Love, as always,

 

Pete

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