I sat and stared at the piece.. that tooth had been with me.. part of me.. since i was 10 or so.. it’s seen me through middle school and high school. through college(s) .. through my professional career. through meeting my wife.. the birth of my kids.. the passing of one .. It was with me when I slept on the floor of the Colony.. it tasted rat…
After all that, It seemed kind of heartless to throw the piece of tooth away.. it seemed wierd and pretnetious to give it some sort of ceremony.. what to do ? I resolved to blow it up .. maybe this weekend.. it seems fitting..
I called the dentist and set up a time to get it ‘fixed’.. whatever that means.. maybe if it can’t be repaired I can make soem thign cool to go in its place.. that would be an up side..
Calm that is until 4:30 when Guido brought in a group of 6 goofy Weebelos to do some mad science stuff. Great kids.. .. an nice end to a tough day..
OK.. That’s it for tonight.. I’m going to put my tooth piece under my pillow and see if the tooth fairy shows up.
Night all.. night Sam
-me