If you've gotten to know me over the last two years, then you probably know about "musty tooth."
It all started one day when I was managing the Turn Style in Crystal. I bit into a piece of licorice and thought "what's that awful taste?" Little did I know (tragedy), it wasn't the licorice at all, but my rotting tooth. For seven hundred and thirty days, I endured musty tooth. I had turned into your grandma's attic. What could I do? I started brushing better, Listerine-ing before bedtime, and even avoided chewing on the left side of my mouth. To no avail, musty tooth remained.
Two years, a new job, and new insurance later, I saw a dentist. Today marks a new life. I survived not only one, but TWO, root canals. I still have 5 more cavities left and thousands of dollars to pay. But, by golly, musty tooth is gone! RIP.
Pity checks will be accepted.
Maren Dalida
7610 Penn Ave S
Apt 210
Richfield, MN 55423