I am 20 years old, as I write this. I want to remember this day as a glorious day where I was unable to eat anything solid or drink anything for 8 hours prior to my surgery. What surgery, you ask? Why, my wisdom teeth surgery. I am considering myself one of the lucky few who have their wisdom teeth straight or slightly angled. No hassle, no fuss!
Ladies and 'gents, I was able to take out ALL FOUR OF MY FRICKIN' WISDOM TEETH OUT TODAY.
How many of you are lucky enough to say that, huh? HUH?
I walked in with my sister. We were greeted as "Ahh, the Lee sisters!" The place is a bit far, but my sister's dentist recommended it to her and they took our discount plan, which was pretty cool. My dad drove us there and spent his time, studying, drinking coffee, at the deli on the ground floor across the street.
Parking was done at one of those coin-meter parking spaces right on the corner. There was no available parking downstairs for the 465 area. I don't know why. People hatin' on dentists, I guess. After going to this place, I don't know why I ever hated on dentists. I will probably hate on mine if I go back there, but for now, I am in LOVE with Dr. Gabbaypour.
4 wisdom teeth + gas + painkillers + xray = $1700.
That's
out of 5 stars
