teeth cracking fish
Tuesday, 24 November 2009 by nalika
I am in distress, because I was eating this crispy deep-fried dried fish in the mountain... the white thing in the middle...
... and my premolar split in half. Ouch!
I hurried down the mountain and made an appointment with a dentist.
I am cursing myself for having brought the evil dried fish to my mountain host family myself.
I bought these at Aor Tor Kor Farmers Market in Bangkok.
... and it was deep fried crispy with the rice bran oil I brought.
Now I will have to pay for the dentist bill. Aaaagghhh.
Earlier this year I also cracked my molar while eating sticky rice in the mountain.
My life is pretty much about cracking my teeth while traveling.
German bread did it too, twice.
... and my premolar split in half. Ouch!
I hurried down the mountain and made an appointment with a dentist.
I am cursing myself for having brought the evil dried fish to my mountain host family myself.
I bought these at Aor Tor Kor Farmers Market in Bangkok.
... and it was deep fried crispy with the rice bran oil I brought.
Now I will have to pay for the dentist bill. Aaaagghhh.
Earlier this year I also cracked my molar while eating sticky rice in the mountain.
My life is pretty much about cracking my teeth while traveling.
German bread did it too, twice.
