Last week, day before a very important meeting I was in office, drinking my afternoon coffee and I was making plans for the weekend. Suddenly the plastic spoon stuck between my front teeth. I pulled little harder than it should and with the spoon, one of my teeth flew out of my mouth.  The left front was gone. The whole tooth. Not just small part. I don't know how it happens, ten seconds ago I had a normal 32 piece smile, and after a blink of an eye I looked like a demonic creature. I started ...