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			The Dentist
	Hank: Sociopath   Prelude   The Conception   Ice Cream   The Dentist   May Pole Dance   An Encounter   Peter ---------------------------------------- I actually like my dentist. ----------------------------------------		Fears: There are some fears that seem to be encoded into our genes. At a young age we learn to fear the black spider, the raging fire, the marauding clown. And with Hank, he learned to fear the dentist: "Little Hank! Little Hank! C'mon wake up! "There now, that wasn't too bad, was it? I mean sure - we could have waited a day or two for the anesthetic to arrive before doing your quadruple root canal but like I told your mother, "Hank's a little man now! A simple thing such as a little pain wouldn't hurt him. It's not like it would leave behind some buried psychological scars that would one day erupt his psyche during work or anything." "Don't you agree, little Hank? "Say, would you like a piece of rock candy, little fella?"   Let's Continue... This traumatic experience in Hank's formative years would be compounded with other equally, though less physically painful, pathetic events. Next, see how Hank fared in his with the love of his life at the May Pole dance.   « Ice Cream Social The May Pole Dance »

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