“Happiness is your dentist telling you it won’t hurt and then having him catch his hand in the drill.” — Johnny Carson

  Toothaches always start on Friday night right before the weekend when the Dental Office will be closed.

  My dental hygienist is cute. Every time I visit, I eat a whole package of Oreo cookies while waiting in the lobby. Sometimes she has to cancel the rest of the afternoon’s appointments. — Steven Wright

At 5 P.M. one Halloween afternoon, my dental hygienist realized that she wouldn’t make it to the store in time to get snacks for trick-or-treaters.  So she took home some free samples from the office supply cabinet.  That night she handed out dozens of toothbrushes, toothpaste, and dental floss.  The next year, although she had bags of chips and popcorn, not one child came knocking at her door.

Q: What’s the difference between a dentist and a New York Yankee fan?
A: One yanks for the roots and the other roots for the Yanks.

 

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