Went to the dentist this afternoon. I was underwhelmed by the dentist. The put me in the chair about on time. 65 minutes later the dentist makes an appearance. No “sorry for keeping you setting here for 65 minutes.”. By then I am pretty crabby and don’t have much good to say about the dentist.
After much fussing around he agrees that it is too late in the day to do anything – so he glued my tooth back in and told me to make another appointment to get it fixed. Methinks I’ll wait until I get back to Arlington to get it fixed.
Can you imagine anything more tiresome than a “President Santorum”? A “President Newt” wouldn’t be good for the country – but it would be damn interesting. And a “President Paul” would unite the Congress in a flash.