Phoebe (my Prius) took me to the dentist this morning for my semi-annual fang sharpening. After the hygienist works her magic, the routine is that the dentist comes in and talks to me about the state of my oral health. Usually.
Today, I sat in the chair and waited... and waited.
FINALLY he came in and apologized for being late. It seems he had taken a couple of people out to see Phoebe and had taken great delight in in explaining all of her wonderful features.
He even let someone sit behind the wheel. Yikes!
I've got to remember to lock Phoebe up even in his little out of the way parking lot.
Then he proceeded to tell me that he wishes he'd bought a Prius. I know he bought a Lexus for his wife back in the spring and he bought his daughter a Toyota Corolla to take to college so I'm not sure which one he was talking about.
Hmmm. It could have been either one.
Today, I sat in the chair and waited... and waited.



Then he proceeded to tell me that he wishes he'd bought a Prius. I know he bought a Lexus for his wife back in the spring and he bought his daughter a Toyota Corolla to take to college so I'm not sure which one he was talking about.

