This is a two-part thread. One for ranting, and one for requesting that interrobang get his itchy ass in here and tell us he's okay.
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Rant:
Jesus FUCK, people, have some basic phone manners! You do not call my office and then say "Derrr is Michelle dere? No? Okay. Bye." WHAT YOU SAY IS: "Hi, this is so and so and I'm calling for Michelle. Oh, she's not there? Well, this is in regards to blah blah blah. You can take a message for me? Oh, wait, you actually can take care of that for me/answer my question and I don't even have to bug Michelle? Great. Thank you."
Also: I noticed a small chip on my (10+ year old) dental prosthesis (called a "flipper", isn't that charming?) and must find an oral surgeon who can make me another one immediately. I fucking HATE this thing and the fact that I'm missing an upper front tooth and that it's gonna cost big bucks.
Also: I've been putting off going to the dentist because I hate it and I'm scared and dear god if I could go back in time and re-do one thing it would be taking better care of my teeth. My head is full of fillings in my soft English/Irish/Scottish/Welsh teeth and I'm only 32.
I'd better stop there, because if I keep ranting I'm just going to get depressed.