I recently had my wisdom teeth pulled - last week in fact, feels like yesterday - I remember this being a long drawn out process in the 70's, watching my sister go through it with bloated cheeks, massive moaning and days of horizontal orientation... Being thankful that I waited until the 21st century is what I am now doing. BUT there were moments when through the vicodin haze I thought I would never have a thought longer than, "hummm, Well... Oh" and in those moments I thought succinctly enough... "All Inside" and here are the atc's I stitched from my pillowed perch.
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