I'm screwed up. Now I'm taking life lessons from Ron Ron.
I've put off going to the dentist to get a front cap replaced. The molds, the X-rays, the carving and poking at the roots until I hit the ceiling and the dentist says "Hey I found a live nerve" the whole process is a train wreck.
I'll make the call tomorrow Ron. Enough Novocaine and I'll watch the video again and speak like you.
Speaking of Christ, Ron, how is it the Lakers traded Lamar and kept you and Luke Walton? Divine Intervention?
Actually, it doesn't seem so bad. To have a brain that, all the time, emulates perfectly the state of being incredibly stoned on some fine bud. Where a random thought about when your baby teeth fall out really and truly seems to you to be a revelation on par with Darwin's evolution epiphany.