Everybody in the world has at least one thing unique (or almost unique) with them. Well, everybody except my sock-monkey-puppet, but that’s a different story altogether.
Mine–the uniqueness, not the monkey–was discovered a few days ago. It seems my teeth have moved in a way that is theoretically impossible. The two top orthodontists in the country are analyzing my skull for information. Of all the special, original things in the world that can happen to a person, and mine is related to teeth arches!?
Ah well… at least I don’t look like a sock-puppet.