Happy Birthday Rad!

Today is Rad’s birthday, or as I nicknamed him, the Radman. He’s a pretty cool dude who lives in the Phoenix area with his wife Kim and son Owen. We also got to attend his wedding in 2002. Nothing makes you long for Winter to hurry up and end quickly than being in the Arizona desert in November. I’m sure the guests from the Midwest were even more reluctant to return to the cold and wet weather of Central Illinois. 
 
I’ve lost track how long Rad has been there. I know it’s at least a decade because he sent this awesome postcard he made about his move. He’s standing out in the desert, near one of Phoenix’s geological landmarks. I need to find it in my storage since I can’t remember if it’s Camelback Mountain or somewhere. 
 
July is a very fitting month for Rad too. Both of the friends I made and kept from Dynamic Graphics have July birthdays, like me. Rad and Christina. But this is all about Rad today. 
 
We originally met through our mutual friend Steve Bryant back in my GDW days. I think we hit it off because I always looked forward to his visits to Bloomington-Normal (he lived in nearby Peoria). Obviously he was into the same geeky things we liked, comics especially and he could draw, just like Steve. One time Rad was even nice enough to draw a Star Wars character for my local gaming store’s newsletter. He also got my foot in the door for a job at DG in 1993. I’m still trying to repay that favor. 
 
When we worked together at DG, I saw the coolest demonstration of his artistic and Mac talent with Adobe Illustrator. Rad was the lead person on the Designer’s Club line of clip art, exclusively vectored files made in Illustrator yet could be opened with Aldus FreeHand or CorelDraw. He could quickly tweak the images so software could take advantage of the layer features, thus an incentive for DG’s customers to subscribe to the digital formats over print. One piece in the print edition was a robot sitting behind a desk by Mitch O’Connell, pretty nice but limited. The Radman used a combination of Adobe Streamline and Illustrator to make the desk and robot separate items. Thus the customer could remove the desk or use it alone. What was cooler was Rad’s skill at drawing the parts of the robot obscured by the desk in the print version. 
 
You can see more of his awesome talent at his own site. Be sure to wish him happy birthday too.

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Herb Brooks joins the NHL Hall of Fame

All I can respond with is, what took them so long? The guy died in a car accident in 2003 so death should always be a pass for someone to be let in. Now I’m not pushing for the pity vote or favoritism because Brooks’ Miracle on Ice in 1980 will always be an amazing accomplishment in Hockey, professional or amateur. I think he was put on the holding pattern already because his NHL coaching career wasn’t as illustrious (no Stanley Cups) and probably the Canadian prejudices against non-Canadians, especially Americans. However, I will let it slide and continue to believe in the beneficial stereotype that Canadians are more forgiving, polite and less violent; they were just pre-occupied and Herb’s entry was a clerical error. 
 
Congratulations Herb. I wish you lived to see your induction ceremony this Fall.

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“Perfect Day” 1996

Just a perfect day, drink Sangria in the park 
And then later when it gets dark, we go home 
 
Just a perfect day, feed animals in the zoo 
Then later a movie, too, and then home 
 
Oh, it’s such a perfect day 
I’m glad I spend it with you 
Oh, such a perfect day 
You just keep me hanging on 
You just keep me hanging on 
 
Just a perfect day, problems all left alone 
Weekenders on our own it’s such fun 
 
Just a perfect day / you made me forget myself 
I thought I was someone else, someone good 
 
Oh, it’s such a perfect day 
I’m glad I spent it with you 
Oh, such a perfect day 
You just keep me hanging on 
You just keep me hanging on 
 
You’re going to reap just what you sow [repeat four times]

 
Ten years ago was pretty much the last time I saw my friend and radio-show partner Sheila Guinto. I always have fond memories of June 29, 1996 and the lyrics of Lou Reed’s “Perfect Day” illustrates it even though the only thing we did in the song was see a movie. The bitter parts of the lyrics don’t apply to Sheila, her brother Paul or his girlfriend Molly (who were with us), that was never the nature of our friendship. 
 
This day was the culmination of some detective work. I can’t remember what prompted it, probably a conversation with Helen over the Memorial Day weekend. I do recall a 411.com search (Google wouldn’t appear for three years) in Chicago, her last known whereabouts when I saw her briefly in 1993. When it didn’t pan out, I looked up her parents’ house in Houston and took a chance making a call. Fortunately, her brother Paul was living there. We hung out a few times when he was a freshman at Marquette. He remembered who I was, told me Sheila currently lived in Houston and gave me her number. Sheila was home, we talked, caught up and made tentative plans to get together. I made numerous trips to Houston in the Summer of 1996 thanks to Doc so I hitched one of my numerous rides with him to catch up in person. 
 
I met up with Sheila, Paul and Molly at a nearby Half-Price Books. We shopped around while conversing. I felt a little guilty not having a gift for Molly (a Posies shirt for Sheila and an Imperial Drag CD for Paul). Then a quick lunch at the nearby La Madeline followed by Welcome to the Dollhouse at art theater. I think there was more wandering around, conversing about what we’d all been up to since the early 90s. I convinced them to check out the Imperial Drag concert. Paul was familiar with the venue from seeing some other bands (Hum namely). I even got an autograph from founding member Roger Manning (formerly of Jellyfish too). 
 
With the whole day concluded, they dropped me off at Eiko’s at a pretty late hour, much to Doc’s annoyance (he’s forgiven me by now). I couldn’t wait to get this picture (see above) developed to share with Paul & Helen since they are fond of her too. I also wrote a story about this day back when Picayunewas a physical newsletter, Lou Reed lyrics included yet I prefer the Duran Duran cover. 
 
Contact with Sheila after that was phone calls when I was passing through Houston and correspondence. She moved to San Francisco around the time I went to Raleigh-Durham. We still had some contact by mail until my laziness got to me again. The last address I had for her resulted in a returned Christmas card. D’oh! I was thinking about Sheila last year on her birthday, this prompted me into registering with the Marquette alumni site to see if it could indirectly send her a message. All the site could tell me is her general whereabouts in 2005, Los Angeles. Nothing panned out. 
 
Today I did some Google searches on her name and full name. It actually found press releases pertaining to ad campaigns with her mentioned; she is/was an art director so it was likely to be Sheila. The funnier discovery was her name triggering Google to point out my old site! [Don’t bother, it’s a dead end if you click the link.] Another one actually gave me hope. Someone who knows her family posted a series of pictures in San Francisco called Guinto ‘03 Wedding. There was a picture of her, her older brother, Paul and Molly! Alas, no way to contact the homepage’s owner. Then I recalled the Marquette alumni site. I went there today to check for any further activity. Discovered why she may have never responded, wrong e-mail address for me, double D’oh!! On the upside, the site now said she is in Austin! 
 
This puts me in a bit of a moral dilemma. What’s a good way to contact Sheila without creeping her out? There are these sites claiming to help you find people…for a fee. I have a sinking feeling these are vendors who violate our privacy by selling this data to annoying marketing companies more than a scam. Maybe I’ll luck out and Sheila will stumble upon this site in a Google search like some other friends did. Suggestions on this are welcome in the Comments section, only if they are legal and won’t result in a horrendous, unsettling social faux pas.

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RIP Mitsuyoshi “Sam” Nishimura

This gentleman was one of my co-workers at Apple who handled Japanese calls. We all received the sad news of his passing this Monday late Wednesday afternoon (he had terminal cancer). I will miss him because he was a unique presence in the Enterprise work area on weekends, even if he was mysterious and quiet. Sam, as he preferred to be called, was always friendly when you approached him, always a smile on his face. In the beginning, I think many of us were baffled by him since he kept to himself and having a cubicle far away from the “action” also keeps one of the core interaction with my team. Since most Americans are more gregarious, some figured he was rude, others thought he was shy (I was in this camp) but I bugged my friend Doc who lived in Japan for three years about a guess. Doc’s answer was that the Japanese vary as much as Americans yet they’re probably more reserve so I can be misinterpreted for the previous theories. I took the chances to talk to him and I felt better I did. Sam’s smile came through and best of all, he never found my questions about his life in Japan or time in America annoying. I think he was also impressed I knew the picture he kept in his cubicle was Mount Fuji. Actually, it’s the only natural landmark I know of for Japan. 
 
Farewell Mitsuyoshi, aka Sam. It was great to know him and I appreciate his efforts to do his best supporting Apple’s Japanese customers with Mac OS X Server, no small feat in any language or culture.

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Cars: Must See, but with reservations

Sadly, all the other reviews I had read about this movie were right. This is the weakest of all the Pixar movies but against the competition (namely PDI), it’s a well-made movie. It’s just impossible to not compare it against Toy Story orThe Incredibles and feel disappointed because the story was weak. How weak? It’s really Doc Hollywood with talking cars and every other story involving a cocky city slicker learning life’s valuable lessons from the people living in “Flyover Country.” I actually nodded off in the middle it was so slow. 
 
With the story out of the way in a mere sentence, the rest of the movie is a technical marvel as always with Pixar. My favorite part would be the sequence of the main character travelling across the southern-half of the US; from somewhere in the heart of NASCAR-land to the American desert of Arizona or New Mexico. The artists did a fantastic job illustrating the changes in the land from green and flat to hilly and brown. If you stay through the closing credits, there’s a list of places Pixar thanks for their reference and inspiration. The racing parts are really well done. The cars zooming by rapidly and the audio is the reason why this movie works best in a theater, unless one has the overpriced home theater equpment set up. It almost made NASCAR half interesting if it could be covered in such a manner and with fewer redneck trappings. Voice acting is another area the movie excels. Ray and Tom from NPR’s Car Talk as the main character’s corporate sponsor, Tony Shaloub as a Fiat, Cheech Marin as a lowrider, Michael Keaton as Chick Hicks (villain) and Paul Newman as older, grizzled car. I only take issue with the use of Owen Wilson and Larry the Cable Guy because they’re flavor-of-the-month actors these days. John Ratzenberger is present as Mack the Truck who transports Lightning McQueen (Wilson). Can’t have a Pixar movie without their good-luck charm. Stay through the ending credits since there are great surprises of past voices from Pixar movies. 
 
There isn’t much else to cover. Kids will love the movie. Some NASCAR diehards may cheer or get their panties in a knot over the cameos from Dale Earnhardt, Jr., Jeff Gordon, Mario Andretti (really a Formula One racer) and Richard Petty. Everyone else will be amused but it just lacks the wow factor I came away with from Toy Story through The Incredibles.

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Happy 80th Birthday to Mel Brooks!

To the man who gave the world Blazing Saddles which is still one of the funniest movies ever made and still stands up over the years. I feel he’s the writer-director who inspired many of the other great parody specialists such as the Zucker-Abrams-Zucker team with Airplane and The Naked Gun series and there’s touches of his influence in the Farrelly Brothers’ work with Kingpinand There’s Something about Mary
 
He’s also a very interesting man in his own right. A WWII Vet, combat engineer in Europe clearing mines, building bridges and all. After the War, he went on to write for Sid Caesar’s TV show which put him in the company of famous writers Neil Simon and Woody Allen. Recently, the wife and I watched My Favorite Year on TCM which has many characters with real-life counterparts (Alan Swann is Errol Flynn, King Kaiser = Sid Caesar, Carl Rojac = Jimmy Hoffa). One great thing about TCM is the introductions from Robert Osbourne who elaborated and clarified the film’s origin. According to him My Favorite Year is loosely based upon Mel Brooks’ experience of having to watch Errol Flynn for a week when Flynn was a guest on Your Show of Shows. Makes much more sense now and during the opening credits, Mel Brooks’ production company made the film so that clinched it. If I weren’t so busy this evening, I would watch Blazing Saddles but I’ll put it off until the weekend, then it’ll feel like a real birthday for an older relative.

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Bryant retourne aux États-Unis!

Bryant at his new digs in Austin

Bryant at his new digs in Austin

For well over a year, my e-mail had been bouncing whenever I tried to contact my friend and co-worker Bryant Beck over in France. It wasn’t just our work addresses, but even the personal stuff through our .Mac accounts. Being an employee of a Fortune 500 company, my first instinct was dread and sadness because he may have laid off while over there. Fortunately, he was still in the employee directory and his immediate supervisor in California said he existed. Then I put in a ticket with Apple’s IT department, even provided a copy of the bounced messages. IT blew it off as saying Bryant was ignoring me. Guess they didn’t read it since it stated the recipient didn’t exist in the mail server. 
 
Not a problem anymore. Bryant moved back to Austin this week! After four years of working at Apple’s set up in Paris, he and his family returned but they’re in Round Rock this time, not Austin. It is great to see him and hopefully we can continue our weekly lunches at Whataburger. It’ll be the new one up on Parmer Lane, not the older place off of Cameron or on the Braker Lane exit. I have so many questions about his four years there. 
 
You’re probably asking yourselves, doesn’t Bryant drive you crazy some days? Not really, you’re probably thinking of other Republicans and those who really are Republicans but won’t fess up to it. Bryant is more of a Contrarian yet a more intellectually honest one. Besides, our friendship isn’t caught up in feuds over who the worst president in modern history is or which economic system is better than the other. He’s my age (older by a matter of weeks), he grew up in Idaho, I lived in North Dakota for a year so I have an inkling of what “rural” life in America was like in the 80s and there’s many other qualities I like about the guy. Personally, I think we get along better with each other because I proposed this theory based upon one of my favorite novels (The Scarlet Letter) one day after one of our many debates, okay, it was an argument. Bryant is Reverend Dimmesdale because he is a well-educated dude of faith yet he doesn’t have any illegitimate children with Hester or anyone else. I am Roger Chillingworth, Dimmesdale’s opposite, a person of science and rather secular but I’m not secretly poisoning anyone, trying to find out who the father of Pearl is. Bryant laughed at it. Maybe he didn’t like the book or he watched the horrible Demi Moore version. It’s just silliness anyway or is it? James Carville is married to Mary Matlin. Steve Jobs and Bill Gates are friends. How could us being friends be weird then? It’s just great to have him back and someone who understands my butchered French.

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Progress for Somara’s culinary career

It’s official for Somara, she will be in training next month for cake decorating with HEB. I can’t remember if it’s for six weeks or four. Doesn’t matter too much, this is something important to her and she will be on a more predictable schedule for a while. As a decorator, my wife will gain a more valuable skill in the bakery-pastery world, even within HEB because she can transfer to a story closer to the house. The distance isn’t so bad for her, it’s the friction she seems to have with her manager (I know that too well) and a couple other co-workers. Personally, I think all the tension comes from this HEB being a brand new store with a different approach. The day-to-day interaction doesn’t matter so much anymore, this is a good step for her culinary career and I know she’ll have a good time. Somara was quite happy back when she was attending TCA, including the six weeks she had to be there at the crack of dawn. 
 
Now if you need a special cake, you need to talk to her directly. I would only screw up the quote on how much it would cost, how soon, etc. I only exceed at eating her cooking, nothing else.

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That’s not in my American History Book by Thomas Ayres

This is a nice little trivia book for the history buff. It also makes decent bathroom reading. The bathroom reading part isn’t meant to be an insult, to me it’s a compliment and it accurately describes the book’s style: short chapters of two to five pages which can read be in a “sitting” or several chapters if necessary. Ayres’ background states he used to be a reporter so that also explains the book’s emphasis on brevity. 
 
Is it actually interesting though? Yes. When the author is mythbusting about Betsy Ross, George Washington or Wyatt Earp, the book is at its best. The other type of accounts Ayres covers are more in the “did you know?” vein: Communist settlements in pre-Civil War Texas (more like a Commune or planned Community, not a mini Soviet state), Lindbergh was only the first person to fly over the Atlantic alone (he was technically the 82nd person to make the trip) and a string of presidential nicknames up to Clinton. Some of his writing smacks of PC with his usage of “African American” for Black but overall he’s not some apologist as Conservatives accuse writers of being whenrevising History. I beg to differ on his account of Jonas Salk being a maverick, many of those who helped him develop the cure called him a glory hog.
 
I feel that a book like this should be thrown in with high school US History classes to shake up those rather awful and inaccurate textbooks. Just have it organized in chronological order instead of scattered by subject matter as Ayres did.

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The Draft is completed, now comes rebuilding

I caught some of the NHL draft on OLN (soon to be VS.) Saturday night. Rather embarrassing that GM Bobby Clarke totally spaced on the name of yet another forward when he got to the podium. My team needs faster defensemen since the officiating really cracked down on Hatcher’s clutch-n-grab, grappling style of play. The Flyers have taken the first smart step in re-signing small-but-fast Marty Murray who is a fourth-line guy yet he is great at killing penalties, a huge weakness last season. Now that Chris Pronger wants out of his contract with the Oilers (rumor has it his wife hates living in Edmonton), I should be making offers to the Hockey Gods that Clarke has the chutzpah to buy out Hatcher, dump his useless ass and get Pronger since the salary cap has been lifted $5 million. The guy is a great fit for my Flyers namely for his mean reputation. Let’s bring back the Bully reputation in the team on Broad Street. Their positions in the draft were mediocre and the players picked up were just as uninteresting. I can only hope there’s a couple of wonderful surprises like RJ Umberger in the lot. 
 
Meanwhile the Canucks finally dumped that thug Todd Bertuzzi on the Panthers for goalie Robert Luongo. The guy should still be banned from the NHL for the rest of his life, now my team will have to deal with him four times a season instead of every other year. I can only hope Flyers defenseman Chris Therien remembers to bring his A-Game against Bertuzzi since he’s the only one capable of neutralizing his speed and hits. I’ll cut him some slack right now, his sister died recently and it’s not a time to kick him. I will give a thumbs up to the people in charge in Vancouver for showing they want a serious change by ditching one of their problematic franchise players. Rumor has it, Bertuzzi’s a cancer like Brett Hull and Owen Nolan. 
 
Now to set aside some PS2 time to play my two NHL games for comparison and try to re-write the outcome in one of them. Flyers v. Oilers Stanley Cup? Hmm. A replay of the 1987 battle which went all the way to Game 7 with Mark Messier, Wayne Gretzky, Craig Mactavish and Paul Coffey against Rick Tocchet, Mark Howe and Ron Hextall.

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Hydra and Nix join our Solar System

Thanks to the great Dr. Phil Plait of Bad Astronomy I caught the cool news about today being the day that Pluto’s two recently confirmed satellites receiving their official names by the International Astronomical Union. 
 
The two additional satellites were discovered last Fall with the Hubble space telescope. Are they moons? With how small Pluto is estimated to be, they’re probably chunks of rock orbiting Pluto like Deimos and Phobos do around Mars. When the New Horizons probe arrives in nine years, we’ll have a better idea (right now New Horizons should be slingshotting off Jupiter in eight months).

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“Good news everyone!” said Professor Farnsworth

I already knew that Comedy Central outbid the Cartoon Network for the next round of syndication for Futurama and recently Matt Groening said it would return as four direct to DVD episodes. But this announcement by Reuters confirms an even better development. Someone at work told me earlier today but his source was Ain’t in Cool, run by the self-important (and smells like ass) Harry Knowles, aka the terror of the Austin movie theater employees. Not exactly a reliable source in my opinion. Thankfully gotfuturama.com linked to Reuters instead. 
 
Thanks to DVD and Adult Swim, Fox learned another painful lesson about being impatient with a show. I’m only saddened that Adult Swim couldn’t find the means to finance new episodes as they did with Home Movies. Now can I wait until 2008 to see what kind of new hijinks Bender and Fry will get into.

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Mangia, a piece of Chicago without the awful Winters

A while back I complained about the lousy pizza in Central Texas (see Potpourri entry on Home Run Inn Pizza) yet I did make a plug for Mangia. Recently a branch closer to my house opened and they’re building one near Somara’s job at HEB. The delays in endorsing them were getting a picture and reading the place’s history on the menu to make sure they qualify for Austintatious, meaning Mangia is something exclusive to Austin (Waterloo Records, Book People) or it started in Austin before spreading out to other cities, states or nations (Whole Foods).
 
The story of how Mangia began is pretty cool. The founder, Jeff Sayers, worked for OSHA and years ago he was sent to Chicago for some training. While he was there, he discovered the deep-dish pizzas of places like Gino’s East (that’s the place my former roommate Paul Silder recommends and you can trust his opinion because he’s from the Southside). Sayers was so impressed with this style of pizza that he quit his job to work at one of the Chicago places to learn the technique (and probably how to run a pizza joint). After a few years in Chicago, Jeff and his family chose Austin in 1988 as the birth place of Mangia. The going appeared to be rough over the years as locations have opened and closed (moved according to their web site) but they often won the Austin Chronicle award for Best Pizza in Austin. Lately, they’ve been expanding again, thus the location near my house, the one near Somara’s job and another at the airport. Things are looking up for them I’d say and now I don’t have to drive across half of Austin to eat it.
How’s the pizza? Mangia is the closest thing to the Chicago-style of deep-dish in the region. I think it’s also the only place too because I’ve never seen anyone else trying. It’s a solid surrogate yet it has those Austinite touches, namely non-traditional ingredients like steak, chicken and jalapenos (blech!). Thankfully they don’t do chicken-fried steak pies. Cheese is hard enough on one’s arteries. I would like to get Paul’s opinion of it but if I ever got him to visit Austin, we’d be too busy feeding him the regular delicacies of the area (Rudy’s, Chuy’s, etc).

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Carolina wins, here’s to next season

 

Carolina fans courtesy of my friend Brian

Carolina fans courtesy of my friend Brian

The NHL 2005-06 Season concluded last night and the Carolina Hurricanes are the Stanley Cup winners. RATS! Well, I guess I should change the colors on the site but I won’t be in any hurry. Their victory is going to sting much more than others for many reasons, but here are some factoids.

  1. Their owner was one of the eight jerks who drove the lockout. Now he and Bettman probably think they’re vindicated for the damage they did to the NHL: namely the poor TV arrangements hockey has in the US. 
     
  2. Justin Williams was the player who broke through the Oilers to score that empty netter and cinch the Cup. GM Bobby Clarke of the Flyers (my team) traded him away during their defenseman shortage for Danny Markov. Since Markov left for the Nashville Predators after the lockout and Williams went on to thrive as a key forward for the ‘Canes, it’s pretty obvious who won out on that trade. 
     
  3. I lived in Raleigh-Durham for a year. Despite all the Canadian transplants brought in and laid off courtesty of NorTel, college basketball is the region’s obsession. Their devotion to hockey is lukewarm at best when the team is having a weak season. Don’t be surprised if the franchise is moved to another city in a decade because the NHL won’t survive in NASCAR territory. 
     
  4. Now I have to dread seeing pictures of the Cup paraded through a Waffle House and covered in 3, 43 and 8 stickers. 
     
  5. Last fall, the Venetian gave Carolina the hardest odds to win it all in the futures category. Harder than teams everyone knew wouldn’t make the playoffs (St. Louis, Chicago, Columbus). Yet there’s a chance someone put down $10 on them with 90:1 odds (against) which means that same someone will be collecting $900.

Oh well, I’m already over it anyway. It’s just a game. Edmonton still gets a banner for being the Western Conference champs and they’re not punished by having their city burned down. Now we can see how the Draft goes, see how the free agency will shake out and find out how the new lineups are taking shape. The Flyers brought back Marty Murray since the rules changes make him a more valuable penalty killer, something my team needs in spades. I wonder what the Venetian’s odds for my Flyers will be this Summer.

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Good news from the dentist

Another culprit for my dental woes.

I haven’t been terribly attentive about the saga of my teeth lately. The remaininging fillings I received aren’t very visible and I didn’t get Somara to take “before” pictures in time to contrast them with the after. But I do have great news to counter the less gross picture above. The great news is the improvements on my gums. I have regained a couple milimeters in many places. I only recall the hygenist calling out only a half dozen numbers over three (three or less is good, four or higher is a bad amount of gum retreat, seven or higher is pretty nasty). I’m not out of the woods yet, I have to return to the dentist in three months. Meanwhile, I have to be more aggressive with my flossing. There’s no way I can drink my out of this with Diet Dr. Pepper. So what’s with the tooth picture? That’s the wisdom tooth that had to be removed because it was contributing to my gum problems by pushing up against my upper right teeth. Hopefully its absence will alleviate the pressure and put my gums back on track.

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