I hadn't had a tooth pulled since grade-school, but I had one taken out today.
I thought that the technology for extracting a tooth would have changed and that maybe I was in store for some Star Trek style shit—or at the very least some drilling and sawing to take it out in pieces. But nope! Doc grabbed a pair of fancy looking pliers and brute-forced that molar out of my head like we were in the Old West. Sadly it all took place without a bottle of whiskey beforehand.
It was a little crunchy, but he got it in one piece. Thanks, Doc!
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