OK, not everybody who loses teeth is an old geezer, but I just like saying the word. Geezer, geezer, geezer. Because I am an old geezer, and there's just no hiding it when you look at my driver's license, which, by the way, hasn't had a new photo for 15 years and someday I'm gonna get called on that.
I would like a new photo. I can't recall now why I was so irritated with the person at the DMV who shot that photo, but I was. My grin is superficial because I am gritting my teeth. I had driven all the way from Land Park to Roseville because that DMV, I had heard, was a little bit more pleasant to visit. No, they're all just as horrible, and the lines are horrendous, although I think you can make an appointment now.
However, now that I am moving into Geezer-land, I freely share tips and things that I discover with others who might be heading in the same direction. I am also an orphan, so it's not like I have parents I can ask. Us geezers have got to stick together. You can read more about this in my personal blog today and hear an incredible tip that should help you, if and when the time comes, at this link: The Flipper Alternative to a Dental Partial Before a Dental Implant.
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