“For years I have let dentists ride roughshod over my
teeth: I have been sawed, hacked, chopped, whittled, bewitched, bewildered,
tattooed, and signed on again; but this is cuspid's last stand. They’ll never
get me into that chair again. I’ll dispose of my teeth as I see fit, and after
they’re gone, I’ll get along. I started off living on gruel, and, by God, I can
always go back to it again.” — American humorist and screenwriter
S.J. Perelman (1904-1979), “Nothing But The Tooth,” in The Best of S.J. Perelman (1947)
With dentists like the crew pictured, can you blame
the poor man?
(The image accompanying this post shows Moe, Larry and
Curly—i.e., The Three Stooges—in one of their shorts.)
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