rewind to march 2011. i’m riding my bike into centrum around 9pm on friday to meet up with some friends for a beer. a drunk guy crashes his bike into mine as i’m passing him on the cyclepath. he leaves the scene without a scratch while i have a chipped front tooth, a bruised and bloody chin, and a twisted ankle.): i wore braces for 5 years through middle and high school, so you can imagine i was more than pissed after i limped home and discovered my tooth was broken. images of a grandma-ish silver or gold tooth corner flew through my mind. nooo! luckily my friend recommended this dentist to me. the facilities are modern and everyone i met here is friendly. svetlana spoke great english and did a great job fitting me with a new corner. i can’t even see it myself until i look very closely; there are some days i even forget it ever happened.(: