tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34041450.post115937532807979477..comments2023-03-25T03:44:46.245-05:00Comments on Storchy's Swingin' Hullabalog: There is Nothing Funny About a Root CanalLisa Meltzerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00318612389744551191noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34041450.post-32864949152288034652010-09-13T06:46:14.429-05:002010-09-13T06:46:14.429-05:00Extrastorchy, that was quite an experience!
My br...Extrastorchy, that was quite an experience!<br /><br />My brother also had a root canal surgery last week when he visited his <a href="http://savannahdentalarts.com/dental_services.html" rel="nofollow">Savannah dentist</a>. He does not have a high threshold for pain, so the dentist suggested the utilization of trace amounts of 'laughing gas'. Fortunately, that did the trick for him.<br /><br />Hope you would have a positive experience in the future.savannah dentistshttp://savannahdentalarts.com/dental_services.htmlnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34041450.post-1159573571641060132006-09-29T18:46:00.000-05:002006-09-29T18:46:00.000-05:00Georgy Girl! Talk about shock and awe...You're rig...Georgy Girl! Talk about shock and awe...<BR/><BR/>You're right. It'd work - but I think my reaction would be the same as anaglyph's.<BR/><BR/>How about that old "popcorn" synthesiser thingy instead?<BR/><BR/>:)evenstarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03128523930752182541noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34041450.post-1159418738557263682006-09-27T23:45:00.000-05:002006-09-27T23:45:00.000-05:00Trixie. Dude. There are rules? Man, I had no id...Trixie. Dude. There are rules? Man, I had no idea. If the first rule about root canals is that you do not talk about root canals, I am totally hosed.Lisa Meltzerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00318612389744551191noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34041450.post-1159418422594152992006-09-27T23:40:00.000-05:002006-09-27T23:40:00.000-05:00Dave P, it's funny that you should mention the sme...Dave P, it's funny that you should mention the smell. I used to live with a luthier, and sometimes he'd be grinding this guitar saddle out of bone and the whole house would just reek of this horrible stink. Not so surprisingly, it's the same stink you notice when you're having your teeth drilled.Lisa Meltzerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00318612389744551191noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34041450.post-1159404850728781192006-09-27T19:54:00.000-05:002006-09-27T19:54:00.000-05:00Oh no, anyone going through a root canal must hear...Oh no, anyone going through a root canal must hear stories about other people's root canals. That's one of the rules.<BR/><BR/>That being said, I don't remember much about my root canal. Of course I was only 15 and they barely invented root canals then. The only thing I remember is having to take antibiotics every day during geometry class and my teacher having fits cause I excused myself every day to get some water. Actually, he really understood that he was the worst teacher in the world and I had a root canal just so I could get out of his class for a few precious minutes....<BR/><BR/>Dammit, now I have Georgy Girl in my head!!!Trixiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12219687942662611187noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34041450.post-1159396724619755092006-09-27T17:38:00.000-05:002006-09-27T17:38:00.000-05:00If the drill starts playing Georgy Girl I'm killin...If the drill starts playing Georgy Girl I'm killing my dentist.<BR/><BR/>I guess you'd stop noticing any nerve pain though.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34041450.post-1159387653928465592006-09-27T15:07:00.000-05:002006-09-27T15:07:00.000-05:00Well, I was going to sympathetically whine about m...Well, I was going to sympathetically whine about my root canal but you scared me off of that idea...<BR/><BR/>Another distraction besides calculating square footage -count the little holes in the ceiling tiles - don't all dentists have those same ceiling tiles? <BR/><BR/>And not only the noise - the smell when they drill into the tooth - I hate that.<BR/><BR/>Word to the wise for future root canals - don't go have lunch with your spouse right afterwards. I did and bit my lip. My novacaine addled mind didn't process the fact that my lip was swelling up to the size and shape of a large marble. I didn't realize anything was amiss until I returned to work - when I walked down the hall, grown men screamed and ran in the opposite direction (no, that's NOT the normal reaction.) <BR/><BR/>Wait, am I whining? Sorry! But you have my sympathies.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34041450.post-1159385460058453952006-09-27T14:31:00.000-05:002006-09-27T14:31:00.000-05:00Hey, I know you. . .Hey, I know you. . .Lisa Meltzerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00318612389744551191noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34041450.post-1159383484424120542006-09-27T13:58:00.000-05:002006-09-27T13:58:00.000-05:00Sorry to hear about the root canal.In honor of you...Sorry to hear about the root canal.<BR/>In honor of your discomfort, I have one to add:<BR/><BR/>I would NOT rather get a root canal than get hit in the face by a speeding volleyball.<BR/><BR/>From your Swisher Sweets PalAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com