Ok, despite peoples' horror, I went to the Temple dental school to have my teeth looked at (I thought I had a cavity). No, it did not take forever and yes, they know what they are doing. Everything was going well, I was being helped by a third year from our ward named Glen Green. Before the students can begin working on their patient's teeth, they have to have to have a professor approve of everything first. So, Glen called over Dr. Jackson. They were looking at my health history page. Then I heard a quiet, but very clear "I see death" from Dr. Jackson. What?! I'm dying!? What a way to tell me! Then Glen says, "What? I didn't do that bad on the chart" to which Dr. Jackson mumbles something. What? What did you say Dr. Jackson? I couldn't hear you! Speak up! As soon as she leaves I asked, "Am I dying?!" He said, "What? Oh, no." He said, "I thought she was saying my work was so horrible that I was going to die." I asked, "Then what was she talking about?" She was referring to her pen- that's right people, her pen. Her pen was running out of ink aka "dying". Really? Really? I wonder if you could think of something better to say than "I see death" as your reviewing someone's health history RIGHT IN FRONT OF THEM.
Ps. I didn't have a cavity.
Funny story! Glad you didn't have any cavities!
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