No, not The Master

| September 4, 2003

You are the Fourth Doctor: A walking Bohemian conundrum with a brooding personal magnetism and a first-rate intellect concealed somewhere beneath your charmingly goofy exterior. You are perhaps the most terribly clever of all the Doctors, though your occasional bouts of childishness get you in trouble. You never go looking for a fight, but when […]

Dental Nuisance

| August 28, 2003

I don’t mind going to the dentist. I really don’t. I don’t mind the awful-tasting topical anaesthetics. I don’t mind the needle jabs. I really don’t mind the ensuing numbness. The noise, smell and brain-jarring vibrations from dental tools — no sweat. It’s all tolerable. But I swear, the tingling of a numbed lip coming […]