Um, the dentist...Need I say more?

So, it seems that dentists are not always to be trusted. Point and case... I had three fillings done not two years ago and the dentist I now see (thanks to a dental insurance change (and I really mean thank goodness!)) has informed me that those three teeth will need to be capped.

Yeah...

Needless to say I am about as happy as an elephant when a predator trying to attack its young.

This begs the question, what are dentists doing?! If you can't even fill my teeth properly then pppuulleeaassee tell me why you are in business.

So now, in addition to the already arduous plan to have my wisdom teeth removed, I must have three teeth capped due to the incompetence of someone who spent many years in school learning how to be good at what he does. Insert giant laugh of irony here.

In the long run, does this really matter? Nah, because it's life, and life sucks sometimes. However, it doesn't excuse the unintelligent person who screwed up my teeth in the first place. If I had my way, I'd be my own dentist and then charge myself an arm and a leg for appointments that take way to long and force me to miss more time from work.

Oh, wait...