|When my fellow elementary school classmates were planning their careers as policemen, firemen, and even the occasional cowboy, I was prepping for my future as a dentist. I honestly can’t remember when I made that conscious decision; it’s been with me that long.
As a kid, I enjoyed going to the dentist. Sure there were things I hated about the dentist’s office — the elevator music, for example, or the fact that they had no kids games other than Highlights magazine — but I enjoyed my dentist immensely. He was …CONTINUE READING