The two front crowns that lasted 40 years had finally given up and the dentist had to extract the roots. He had already made a mould for the denture which he then inserted. It did feel a bit odd, but I soon got used to it and am soon to have my 'permanent' denture now that the gums have shrunk. I'm far too old (and too poor!) to have implants and besides my dentist doesn't think the bones would take them. To paraphrase an old song:
'All I want for Christmas is my new front teeth'.
Severely depressed and confused


