Dentist or Used cars salesman?

Had an appointment to see Doctor Ole*****

after 90 minute wait, in comes miss new hire, blonde.

Tries to take pics that I took with her 90 days ago when I ALSO had an
appointment with Dr Ole****!

I say, didn't we take Xrays when I say you in August? Oh yeah, that
was you!

So, where's Dr Ole****?

Oh he's got a sick, ummm, Aunt! Yeah that's it.

Ok, so here's my problem, I have just started a new job and my
insurance won't cover the cost of the crowns I need, so is there some
temp fix we can do until I can afford this?

So Miss sHtick says, let me put together a "treatment plan" for ya. A
treament plan is a scarlet letter in Dentristry language. It means Go
the Hell away!

The second she knew I didn't have billable insurance.. boot to the
ass and out the door. I could here the duck saying
"Aflack..........." As some skinny *** sawed it's fucking bill off.

So my teeth will fall out. I will, of course try to find alt ideas,
but come on. It's over. I am ******.

I allways paid respect to Dentists, allways calling Dr Ole*** DOCTOR
and Sir. But, now. Boy.... Like car salesmen I guess. I don't know
what the Hell to do.

Was I just stupid to think anyone really gives a *** about people
anymore?

Major
needs 3 crowns
can pay, but in between jobs
hates blondes
looking for an honest dentist or snake oil pusher



.