Goodbye Wisdom Teeth, Hello Vicodin

It's a bloody, swollen state of affairs on the IGIF front today, as I had all four of my wisdom teeth pulled this morning. The procedure was something I'll never forget, but only because I'll never remember it either. Thanks to general anesthesia I was widsom teeth-full one second, and as I awoke from my drug-induced slumber I was wisdom teeth-less. It's sort of fitting in a way... as those tactless tertiaries were broken down into manipulatable chunks and then removed, my consciousness was n...

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