Its not the sweets its the needle I hate them and got to go in on Wed m/ing its a newish chap took over . A few year back I was almost on my back in his chair looking up and a female member of staff KEPT walking past me with the needle held high . After it was all over he asked "are you ok" . I said "No thats the fist time in my life I have been on my back looking up at a blonde and hated every second of it" . The old dentist knew me well and could not stop laughing , the Blonde did not blink.
