After 27 years I finally got a hole in one. No, this has nothing to do golf. I wasn’t swinging on the greens when I was 6 months old. No, today I went to the dentist. That’s right. A cavity in my lower right wisdom tooth. I’ve been told that those teeth are hard to take care of and I guess I didn’t do a very good job with that one. It’s pretty sad, but I suppose I should be happy that I made it this far in life without needing any major dental work. I’ve got an appointment to get it filled in next week. I’ll have the joy of not being able to feel a portion of my mouth for a few hours. That should provide a bit of entertainment for my coworkers.