School Dentists

I was never worried when we had a visit from the school dentist as I thought I had such good teeth - and indeed I did because the dentist always said to his assistant when looking at my teeth - NT - I used to heave a sigh of relief as this meant No Treatment. Little did I know - until many years later when I was referred to a dental specialist at Stoke Mandeville hospital that I had had GUM trouble for many years and my prized molar teeth fell out one by one, despite Dr. Frankel the specialist trying to root clean me choppers. I was once biting a Mars bar and I thought 'what have they put in this bar? - I'll sue 'em", but it turned out to be one of my prize molars. Oh! I wish I'd looked after me GUMS.
I sympathise with you Barbara as today I went into Maplins to try and catch up on modern IT and I had no idea what I was looking at. Switches, blue teeth? flash switches, digicams. Oh for a Kodak Brownie. I don't really mean that or I couldn't talk to you all from a sunny IOW with this fantastic glass fronted box. Luv Dad