Once upon a time, when people experience toothache ought for an extraction, all they do is gargle and drink bilog (gin) for anesthesia and pray not to get tetanus before a) pulling the rotten molar with a plier (sanitized in alcohol/hot water, whichever is available) if you’re drunk-brave enough not to feel the pain b) tying your tooth to an open door and let someone kicked it close in surprise Most preferred letter B for that swabeng one kick pain but if you’re a sadist, it’s letter A landslide! Finally, gargling and drinking bilog again for pain reliever. Chew on ice, or if you have extra bucks, sorbetes (dirty ice cream)! Just make sure you have extra coins for an antibiotic just in case the sore gum started pumping out pus. I just remembered my Nana’s stories about her time. Good thing we are high-tech now. But let’s face it, when we hear the word dentist, all we can think about is pain. I...