I spent over thirty years of my life hating the thought of having to go see a dentist. The combination of sounds, the poor quality of my teeth and perceived lack of passion and genuine interest on the part of my past dentists, all contributed to my procrastinating. I’d still go, but only when it was obvious that I had to. Last December was one of those times. I was putting up with a tooth that would get infected on and off for over a year, and for that past month, the pain was getting worse. I drove to ..