Broke one of me back teeth when on holiday, was a bit of a pain with stuff getting stuck in it and that but wasn't causing any pain so just left it. Anyway, couple of months down the line it started causing me Freud so went the dentist last week.
When I was there the dentist and dental assistant were sound (and the assistant was fit) so while waiting for my mouth to numb up was having a gab and a laugh. They were saying that they had never seen a patient so calm about having a tooth out. I just said "well you have gone through years of training, you probably do this numerous times each day and the two of you seem confident enough so no reason for me to not be calm and trust you."
They loved that one "I said to them, if you got in my cab then would you be automatically terrified of me crashing or would you be confident of me driving as I have passed a test and drive every day"
To which the cheeky fit bird replied (in these words) "fuck that, I'm yet to meet a cabbie that can drive!"
Anyway, job done and I get off, on me way out the dentist runs after me and half way down the road I can hear her shouting my name. Turned around and went back to her and she says "Lisa wanted me to give you this" and gives me a piece of paper with the assistants number.
Anyway, been out with her a few times now and got lucky with her last night!
This type of thing just doesn't happen to me usually