Chocolate Cream
Most people walk out of their dentist’s office with a toothbrush, dental floss and maybe a small bottle of mouthwash. I guess mine wants me back because look at what the hygienist gave me.
Wednesday, December 5, 2007
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Can you tell your hygienist to move out to Colorado? We have a seroius shortage of toothsome goodies.
Comment by rakkity — December 6, 2007 @ 5:12 pm
The story behind the pie is this. My hygienist, Lisa, was telling me about the pies she baked for her Thanksgiving dinner. The list was long, I believe I counted nine pies and mixed in with the usual assortment of pumpkin and apple and pecan and mince was a chocolate cream pie. Don’t ask me why, but Diane never bakes me a chocolate cream and I as much as told Lisa so. Three weeks later when I arrived for a cleaning she gave me that pie. Btw, those nine pies were for eight people. Go figure.
Comment by michael — December 6, 2007 @ 9:57 pm
You know the appropriate return gift is a copy of “Harold and the Purple Crayon,” right? Or maybe nine copies.
Comment by Jennifer — December 6, 2007 @ 11:06 pm
A stroke of genius, Jennifer – my all time favorite kid’s book.
Comment by michael — December 7, 2007 @ 8:34 am
I guess to make it special you have to look around for a moose (hungry) and porcupine (deserving).
Comment by Jennifer — December 7, 2007 @ 8:52 pm