I remember when I was a little kid and the flouride made me throw up, but he had those cute lttle winnie the pooh erasers that smelled so good… When I got older and the cavities arrived, he always gave me the gas, and his dental assistant would always tell me stories about her brother who moved to Hawaii… I wonder if she knew I was, well, the way I was… But I didn’t realize how great he was, they were, until a good 1020 years later, after never going to a dentist, and realizing how lucky I was to have such good dental care… I’m coming back to New Jersey soon, and he’s got a lot of work set out for him, but you know me, the procrastinator extraordinaire buyer beware see you there…