• February 10, 2017 /  Uncategorized
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    It was pretty hectic, especially since Walter Jr had to get a bad toothache right in the middle of the move. We could not do much about it at first, but as soon as we got to Fremont we started to figure out what could be done. It turned out that one of our neighbors was a dentist in Tracy. We learned this from the people next door who actually waved him down as we were standing out in the driveway beside the moving van. I was really shocked, because it was a Sunday morning. Apparently he had nearly all of the stuff that he needed in his house, although I was wondering if he could get in trouble for this. What he did was not real dentistry though. He did not take a drill to the tooth, not there at least. Read the rest of this entry »