Dear Childhood Dentist,
Ouch. Yeah, I don't care if parents couldn't come back with patients because of "policy." I'm not sure if the multiple times you scraped my gums were on purpose or not. The office smelled bad. Like death. The clowns on the walls were scary, not funny. I was scarred. The only good memory is the sugar free gum you gave me. But it usually tasted bad and only had two pieces anyway.
At least my teeth look good.
Love, Erin Chapple
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