Teeth, or the absence of them

Last week, one of my molar teeth fell out.

Today, the dentist yanked out the last other milk tooth (he said it was a premolar).

We had beef noodles for lunch (with my family, not my dentist).

The pain caused (by the pulling of the tooth) hardly detered me from finishing my bowl.

What a greedy fellow I am.



What a short post this is.