Tuesday, 6 June 2006

Dentist again today. When Pam Ayres wrote the poem "I Wish I'd Looked After Me Teeth", I wonder if she had me in mind… Actually my teeth have never been better, all manky metal fillings changed for white ones, two wonky teeth at the front straightened and generally polished and spaces filled. (Five house points for me for getting the words 'wonky' and 'manky' in the same sentence). The annoying part is if I had brushed my teeth more and eaten less sweets when I was a child I wouldn't have so many fillings to replace and if I had worn the braces on my teeth I wouldn't have paid thousands, yes, thousands to get then straightened. All this for someone who smiles about twice a year. At this point I am reminded of one of my favourite jokes,
Man: What can you recommend for yellow teeth?
Dentist: How about a brown tie?
Oh, how I laughed when I first heard that as a child. On my own. Without showing my teeth.