Another adventure. Trip to the dentist, to have an evil tooth pulled (after several attempts to save it via root canals) Many needle pokes, tugging, jabbing etc. he stepped out of the room, and when he came back told me he was not feeling well, and was going to the ER, because he felt like he was going to pass out. Yikes! They did call another dentist, who was able to get me in right away, but he was a 20 minute drive away. (He’s an oral surgeon, been there before) picture me driving, with a mouthful of gauze, one whole side my face numb, trying to cuss at every red light. It sounded like sung ub a ich, even I had to laugh.