Poor Yin. She had a bridge come loose this morning. I feel for anyone who has significant dental work to constantly worry about.
When I was a kid I broke one of my front teeth off in a bicycle accident at a cousin's house. They were a little rougher than I was used to (though it was good for me, looking back). After I stood up and realized my tooth was broken off, we searched the ground looking for it. We actually found a different tooth, but not mine. I didn't really think much of that then, but looking back now, thats pretty funny.
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