That does it!

This week, I’m not even looking east, the direction of my dentist’s office. Yesterday was supposed to be the day I’d take it easy, my reward for enduring all the dental nightmares. And what happens? I had to go back to the dentist and endure more nightmares. Shudder.

So I’m heading to the dreaded dentist office and police lights start flashing and sirens go off … from within a taxi! They’re going undercover in taxis now! I didn’t notice it at the time, but it looks like this cop is covering his face like I’m the paparazzi, which I guess I kinda was.

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Stacy Horn

I've written six non-fiction books, the most recent is Damnation Island: Poor, Sick, Mad, and Criminal in 19th-Century New York.

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