You look like Dr. Evil's son.
Sometimes it's easy, sometimes it's not.
I had an easy.
Rode my motorcycle to the oral surgeon and was asked if I has a ride home. Said yes as I was hiding my helmet and jacket behind the potted palm tree in the waiting room.
The nurse knocked me out and when I woke up 45 minutes later all four were gone and my entire head was so numb I couldn't feel anything. I was made to wait in the chair for another half an hour until I could reasonably be expected to be able to stand up and not fall down.
When they let me go I got my helmet and jacket and left.
Walked around outside for a few minutes until I felt able then got on the bike and rode over to a friend's house and ordered pizza.
Never needed to take the tylenol with codeine I was given.
I was on the gas. I swore I was in the matrix and when they took your wisdom teeth out was when they programmed you to become a worker drone.
besides the crazy thoughts it wasn't to bad. I ate a steak the day after.
that sucks man, I have to get all four of mine out within a month or so, not looking forward to it.