FWIW, the first time I had my braces tightened, my father took me out for a milkshake for dinner. A really large chocolate milkshake. It was to make up for the fact that my parents had insensitively served up lamb chops with corn on the cob for dinner. (I love lamb chops and I burst into sobs at the table when I realized it hurt too much to eat it.)
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Date: 2008-06-20 02:53 am (UTC)