Thought i would leave this story until tonight, so hopefully you have all had your dinners.
I have had a slightly loose wisdom tooth for a couple of weeks, after biting on a slightly over-done piece of pork. Anyway, after doing the same thing on a very crispy roasty last night, that made it even worse, i made the decision i would try and get the tooth out myself. I started the battle at 10.30 last night, but at 2.00am this morning i still hadn't managed to twist, bend, lever or pull it out. I was on the limit of going into the barn to fetch some pliers, but i thought i would carry on a little longer. And at 2.30am i won the battle......
When i looked at the tooth, i could see why it didn't want to budge, it had two massive roots.
The funniest bit of the story though, is when i took cook a cup of tea up at 6.00am and told her what i had done Her response was to ask if i meant in a nightmare, when i told her for real, she looked slightly shocked.
Anyway, that's stopped it annoying me.
That's the first tooth i've ever had out, since my milk teeth.
Kind Regards, Old Herbaceous.
There's no fool like an old fool.