Here lies the body of Jonathan Blake. Stepped on the gas instead of the brake.

Cemetaries are not my 'piece of cake'. I find them unpleasant, especially the area where the children are buried. When I 'bumped into' this photo, however, I couldn't help l-o-v-i-n-g it.
Perhaps it's just my dark side, because it is also a bit spooky, scary even.

Talking about fear, many people don't want to go near a dental practice unless their teeth are killing them.

That's the bottleneck: if your feet are killing you, you just kick off your shoes and relax. If your teeth are killing you, however, -most of the times-, you cannot take them out. In the end, you are forced to go to that mumbling, rude, arrogant man or woman who will first call you names because you didn't brush and floss well enough, and then pull the tooth and say "See you soon!"

There is another option, though. You can come to our clinic, preferably before the pain gets unbearable, and instead of yelling at you, we will ask, listen and explain. There is a solution for nearly every dental problem and most people are amazed by the results.


A couple have not been getting along for years, so the husband thinks, “I’ll buy my wife a cemetary plot for her birthday.” Well, you can imagine her disappointment. The next year, her birthday rolls around again and he doesn’t get her anything. She says, “Why didn’t you get me a birthday present?” He says, “You didn’t use what I got you last year!”