Tomorrow…

March 3, 2008 — Leave a comment

Tomorrow morning from 9-11 I will be at the orthodontist getting braces on.

Let the brace-face/metal-mouth jokes begin in earnest:

A blonde went to the dentist and the dentist told her she needed braces. The blonde said, ”Why? I can walk just fine.” When the dentist explained to her that braces are for her teeth, she said, ”But my teeth don’t walk…”


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