Friday, January 17, 2020

Tuesday Rumination

More useful than facial rec after plane crashes.
As we noted in 2015, we used to wait half an hour for the results. (Actually, I remember when mouth X-rays took overnight to process. The dentist would read the results over the phone the next day and schedule dates to fix cavities.)

At Tuesday's appointment the results were flashed instantaneously on the monitor, and the pictures revealed no changes, hence no additional procedures this time.

Stan asked about my 1967 Volkswagen Beetle. (He used to drive one when he went to Berkeley.) Still running, I said, all I have to do is change the oil. Would that my own maintenance were as simple.

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