Went to the dentist again today. Went very well procedurally, but one of the hygienists was still relating the story of how one of the partners live-trapped a marauding raccoon and took it "to the woods" recently (the treatment suites all overlook a wooded area with stuff and feeders for the local squirrel population). So I mentioned to my guy, "Yeah, and Those Woods are where he introduced Rocky Raccoon to Mr. 22".
We thought this was giggle worthy, but the assistant (who is really good at her job BTW and takes my calling her a "professional caulking gunner" with more restraint than that deserves) got all outraged we would even think that of the other man. Who can be heard snorting with laughter in the next suite all the while. :)
It's going to the dentist, but I'm going to miss all this once Obamacare kicks in here in Texas. My guys don't pump-up the prices to milk the insurance cow, so once my health insurance gets "improved" for me this hilarity will be entirely out of my own pocket I expect. I'm gonna hafta work on my stand-up ... maybe we can work out an exchange of services deal for part of the work.