After going to the dentist yesterday, I returned to the shop. Why, I do not know. Clearly, it wasn't to get any sort of sympathy from Poohbare. The entire left side of my face was numb. What's he do? Makes smartass comments, pretends to dab drool off my chin, asks me to whistle, offers me a beverage...you get the picture. He's giggling the whole time.
The asshat does make me laugh.
HP