Dad has found himself in Kiev with an abscessed tooth. He is in a lot of pain and unable to eat very much. When I talked to him this evening, all I could tell him to do was to be wise. Call me melodramatic, but all I could envision is some quack surgeon in a back alley with a rusty ice pick trying to dig out his tooth.... =( He will be calling Dr. Knierim during business hours tomorrow (obviously, not that he can do anything for a broken tooth all the way from Toledo...)
Anyways, please pray for miraculous healing overnight so that he isn't faced with a difficult decision.
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