Tooth Torture

I got a wisdom tooth removed yesterday. I lay in that dental chair yesterday morning, while one Dr. Smith, who seemed cool and educated in matters of teeth, brought out a slew of tools, all of which looked like stolen instruments of torture from some midevil chaimber of doom.

Now, 24 hours later, I feel like I got punched in the face with a screwdriver of evil. I don't recomend it.