Here's my wisdom tooth story...
It was about 12 years ago when my first wisdom tooth became impacted and infected. I woke up in the night in excruciating pain. The oral surgeon got me in first thing in the morning. Well, it was expensive, but getting two done at the same time would have been a better deal, but still more money than I wanted to spend at the time, so I decided to wait on the other one. AFter all, I only had the problem with the one at the time. He said to me, you're going to wish you had gotten them both done.
Well, I was very scared as I started going under. I had never been given gas before, and I remember talking my head off and saying all kinds of crazy (I mean CRAZY) stuff to the surgeon before I went under. The next thing I knew, they asked me what I was talking about. I thought I was still having my same conversation. They said, we're done. I'm like, "you're kidding." No, they had already done it, I had gone under, and come back out trying to continue my same conversation.
So I told them, "That was fun. I wanna do it again!"
