cruising for a dentista en mexico
the other day i get a phone call from jean with some information about Luke, teeth, stitches, and limited phone contact as he is in the pacific on a boat. she always has a flare for the exciting and unusual, i don't know if that is because of her creative imagination or her willingness to believe everything out of someones boca. i told mom the other day that cherisse was on drugs and she got all D.A.R.E on me. granted this is the same mother that did not believe me when i broke my arm from falling off of that swing. maybe that was a turning point.
so Luke took a little trip down Mexico way and this time i was not involved in the smashing of someones grill. this one does not involve one last pitch, a bat and a line drive right to Luke's chin. it does however include sunny Mexico, a shallow pool and circus tricks.i vote that Luke go for the gold caps, all true rexburg gangsters have gold caps put on their teeth. i think he should just get his head fixed because it looks like his horn is finally coming in. i keep telling him that if he wants to see dr. 90210 he needs to go to Beverly hills and not down to mexico to see dr. nueve, dos, uno. botox and a nose job in so cal might cost a little more but they do most of the work for you, you don't have to go and smash it up first and have them fix it.
as you can see he went in for a cleaning and the dentist cut off part of his front teeth.
