Call me Nat Friedman's groupie if you will, but I just can't help myself from linking to his blog entry today yet again. I've been reading blogs for quite a while and I've come across a lot of good ones but this single post is probably the most funny, well written and Fight Club-esque one I've ever laid my eyes on. Truly priceless. Here's an excerpt:


After three hours of drilling, before he could affix the temporary plastic cap, I took a break to stretch my legs and use the bathroom. Three hours in the dentist chair is a long time. The bathroom had a mirror. Should I look? Can I look? I did.

And oh, the horror.


What did Nat see in the mirror of the dentist's bathroom? Check it out for yourself.