If the name of the establishment didn’t alert me, the receptionist should have. All glitz and glamour but as it turned out, pretty much of a show for the rich people who live on West Boulevard. Dr. D is smooth as silk. He will bore you to death with his talks about guided elk hunts in New Mexico but ask him how much a procedure will cost, it’s «Oh well now, I don’t know anything about that.» To get an answer, they haul you to a back room office where I swear I felt like I was buying a new car. The price they quoted would have bought me a really nice car. So bottom line, unless you have the dough or really good dental insurance, shop around: you can do better.