Wednesday, November 20, 2019

Surgeon

I have an appointment with a surgeon today. Among other things, X-rays showed that a tooth was fractured inside my upper jaw. I suspect a connection with a crash that I had in an Indian three-wheel pickup. I broke my cheek above that tooth, and felt discomfort there ever since -- only it has taken many years for judgement day to arrive. OBSERVATION: When one applies the brakes to three-wheelers, they don't stop -- they glide -- and they don't turn. Someone drove onto my side of the road, and we had a head-on collision.

POSTSCRIPT: Once I could touch the inside of my mouth, I discovered three sets of stitches.

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