February 10, 2011
Growing up, I was afraid of the family dentist, who was old and very “old school,” he didn’t have a good reputation with anyone in the family. The adults around me made jokes about how barbaric he was, which only made me more reluctant to see him. I had previously found a good, young, dentist I like locally, but she doesn’t participate in my new, crappy insurance plan. Today I visited a new dentist, who takes my insurance; he was old school, never introduced himself and spent less than 5 minutes with me. Reminds me of the barbaric family dentist.