I feel like a mug. I've just paid over $200 for nothing more than photos of my teeth. Meanwhile, I'm still holding my jaw and considering letting my wisdom tooth give up the ghost in its own sweet time.
I'm convinced dentists are as crooked as the fangs in pictures they tape to surgery walls to frighten children.
I sat in the chair, terrified, as many people feel - vulnerable and in extreme physical discomfort, as the dentist began peddling his wares.
First, some small X-rays. Next, a wider X-ray to see the health of the roots. All essential, I was told. The examination concluded with pincer close-ups with a regular camera in search of cavities.
I remember the good days when you got a check-up for half of nothing and a cleaning for free. I needed to make another appointment, he said. I needed a wisdom tooth extraction - a fact I knew before sitting on his $7-a-minute hot seat.