I have a confession to make.Â There are several phobias I have.
Last night @sonjabarfoed dared me to write a blog post about one of them, so here it is.
I have an intense dislike of…
DENTISTS WITH BEARDS
The risk of some man’s beard hair falling in my open mouth and me choking on it, or god forbid, SWALLOWING IT is too revolting to contemplate. There is no way that you will EVER get me to make an appointment with a dentist with a beard.
When I moved to Wagga Wagga, I called around the dental surgeries there and asked if they had dentists with beards. Seriously.