It’s time to play that bi-annual game “How much money will Julie drop at the dentist’s office, and how much will her crap dental plan actually reimburse her?” I know you guys love that as much as I do. Well, probably more, since you don’t have to pay with your own money.
At any rate, tonight’s visit to Skippy includes x-rays, which should bump the price up and maybe, just maybe, the amount I am reimbursed as well.
Send out “no drill” vibes for me, will ya? After last year’s “Wow, this could be a root canal! Oh, no, not quite. But it’s really huge!” cavity, I could do without seeing a drill for a very very long time.
Here’s to no drills and maximum reimbursements!
That is why I don’t go to the dentist.
Grace~That attitude was how I ended up with a cavity the size of Manhattan last year…
Nanner~From your lips to God’s ears.
Stop that getting sick! NOW!
*peeks to see if I scared Julie’s immune system into listening*
Oh right. Well then, I’ll put int a word with the tooth fairy to visit you and make sure you have perfect teeth prior to your visit.