Sounds like an interesting story. Near Buffalo perhaps?
The interesting part was a couple of days later on the way home from Boston with my brother. It was late, we were finishing up a cath lab installation, so I stopped at a convenience store for some snacks. He reaches into my coat pocket to get the snacks and you guessed it, out comes the molar that I forgot to crapcan.
He was pissed and he's a big guy. LOL