Dr Buckley has been my dentist for about 16 years. Yikes, I’m old. I love the man, what can I say? Though thankfully I’ve never had anything serious going on, the regular maintenance of fillings and things like that have always been a breeze. I like his laid back, calm personality, and I like that he’s into classic cars. He always remembers me and asks specific things about my life, and it puts me at ease. His assistant is also a lovely woman, whose name I can’t remember cause I suck at that. For many, many years he had the same dental hygenist, and I loved her. She was awesome. But sadly she retired some years ago, and since then a couple of different ones have rotated by. There was a scary one there for a while, thankfully she’s gone. She not only hurt me(but then always blamed it on my gums), but she chatted nonstop, nonstop! And this coming from me, a chatterbox. Sorry, when at the dentist, I need to relax. I love that Dr Buckley’s windows face a little man-made lake with a rose garden at the other side. It’s very peaceful. I love to make my appointments in the morning to see the sun rise from the dentist chair.