I have a good feeling about the match tonight.
Why?
Well it all started this morning, when I went to the dentist.
I received a letter a few weeks ago, informing me the dentist I have been to for the last 25 years, has retired, and I would be seeing his replacement.
Anyway, I was very impressed when a very handsome man called me into his room.
I entered to find another man, equally handsome. And looking quite similar.
I was handed a pair of
goggles, and put on a rather undignified blue plastic bib.
Then they worked together to give me a nice little polish.
And a tissue to wipe away the spit.
Not forgetting the mirror so I could see to wipe away the little bit of polish on my lips.
I think its going to feel a long six months until my next visit.
So, now you can see why today
feels lucky.I wonder why I'm still
feeling scared too?
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