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Today on the way to the dentist to have a cavity (a pretty good one, it turns out) filled I was talking with Ian (whom I was dropping off at his piano lesson… busy day!) and I said, “See, Dad likes to go to Chill & Grill (our ice cream place) so much that now I have to go to Drill & Fill.”

He laughed. I laughed. Until I had to sit in the seat for 45 minutes of… not fun.

But don’t you think that would be a clever name for a dentist office?

Drill & Fill.

I think I’m onto something there…