Snaggle Puss

Marsha, Tammy, and I sat down to a hearty meal at Walt's, barbeque restaurant. I had ground beef barbeque, which was crispy and yummy; until I heard the pop and knew that yet another tooth had broken. That makes three in less than one year. The entire outer point of my right eye-tooth must have slid down my gullet. It is no longer in my mouth. Off to find a Cincinnati dentist today.