Edgar Jeffries had just come to Springfield, Illinois, and he was looking to establish necessary contacts to begin his new life. He asked an associate for the name of a good dentist. Given the name, he then asked if the man was truly good at his profession.
"Well," the new friend answered, "not more than a couple of years ago I went to that dentist and had a lot of work done. Then, about a week ago, I was playing a game of golf when the fellow behind me hit a drive and that damned ball caught me right in the groin. I tell you that for the first time since that dentist finished with me, my teeth stopped hurting!"
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