Effe a bunch of spiders,have been bit twice crawling around under old buildings.... should be dead.One was a 1790- sumthin house,crawl space.The other was an 180? Episcopal church the T.J. used to frequent.
But one time when the kids were little,the middle boys prolly 7,8ish? The whole lot of them are doing something,and one starts screaming bloody murder.So I go and see what the dang fuss is. Can't even remember who and what but,one of the middle boys has his front permanent tooth relocated,hanging on by a thread.
I see it and start panicking to the extreme. Thinking rushing him to the hospital or whatever? Wife is now concerned,everyone hollering,blood,accusations....yadayada.She hears some of it then as calm as I've ever seen her,grabs him...... grabs the tooth,and shoves it back in place.Shruggs her shoulders and tells them to knock it off. I'm still freaking out.
Tooth took holt,grew back fine.... to the point that I can't remember who's it was?Still gives me the willys.