When I got my wisdom teeth out the doctors let me listen to whatever CD I wanted to bring with me while they did their business. I was high off of laughing gas (I forget what the actual name of it is) and listening to some heavy, dark and brutal Opeth when I heard a big, loud CRACK just like you did DS. Except in my case I serenely thought, "Oh, the doctors must've broke something" and mentally giggled to myself like a loon.
Then I went home, took a couple of percosets, had an allergic reaction to them and threw up half-digested blood all over the kitchen. Fun times.
Then I went home, took a couple of percosets, had an allergic reaction to them and threw up half-digested blood all over the kitchen. Fun times.