Queen B (my mother) had one of her chompers yanked yesterday.
When her tooth started aching, I was able to get her a hurried appointment with a dentist who shares office space with our regular dentist.
Small world. It turns out the dentist Queen B saw is originally from the same area that Queen B grew up in. He even knew Queen B's old dentist.
Once the offending tooth was removed we headed in search of a thick milkshake for the evening meal.
I considered offering Pedro's extra spicy chili for dinner - but figured it wouldn't be appreciated - even though it would have required minimal chewing.
Maybe some Tabasco sauce in today's soup? It is a little chilly out today.
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