<laughing> I remember when my father, Mr. Fix-It, got his dentures. He came home from Dr. Zucht's office, walked directly into the bathroom to admire his beauteous new teeth, and, ten minutes later, he took his pocket knife to the lining. Within a week, he was back at the dentist's for a relign. After three or four relinings, Dr. Zucht sold him the stuff they used to line his plate. Thereafter, he spent many happy hours fiddling with his teeth.
Corin, when was the last time Nana had her teeth relined?