Monthly Archives: October 2006

A Real “Youch” at the Dentist

This is the story of a very expensive accident that happened to me when I was thirteen. I had worked by butt off (okay, maybe it’s still there) for a year to save enough money to buy a bike. You see, we lived out in the country in the middle of nowhere and I couldn’t get anywhere without a ride from Mum or Dad, which, with them both working, was often hard to come by.

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