Like brass to calcium

My father had

a system for

removing loose teeth.

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First, he’d take some string …

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Loop it.

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Then tie one end

of the string to

the tooth.

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And the other end

to a doorknob.

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Then he’d chuck

the doorknob out

the window.

***

We’d all watch the as

the doorknob and tooth

sailed across the yard

***

Then a clinking sound

as it hit one or two of

the other doorknobs.

***

“That’s one for the fire,” he’d say.

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36 thoughts on “Like brass to calcium

    • Hah! Truly, it has never been a worse time to be an imaginary being, vta. Times are tough. I remember I use to put a tooth under my pillow only to have my father sneak in during the middle of the night and put it under his own pillow. I know this because the following day I would have nothing and here my dad has a shiny new quarter to spend.

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