November 21, 2019
Volume 49 - No. 47
by lyle e davis
Having a great dentist is one of the better pleasures of life. A dentist who knows his profession, practices it regularly, has a great feel for his or her patients, and, most of all, is painless.
I have been privileged to have at least two absolutely great dentists take care of me and my family. In addition to being our dentists I’m also proud to call them my friends. The Paper - 760.747.7119
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Had I known about it then I probably would just about be getting out of prison right now. I would have taken that dentist apart. (No, I don’t recall his name. Way too many years ago).
We met Dr. Herb Jac Lowe many years ago. He was a fellow Kiwanian and I got to know him socially, then professionally. My youngest son, Kenny, had a dread fear of dentists and dental work. I found out later that when my sons were young, maybe five or six years old, we had taken them to a dentist near Poway. During the treatment Kenny was in pain and cried. The dentist slapped him. Slapped him!
That is where Kenny developed his intense fear of dentists. Dr. Herb Jac Lowe, DDS
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Fortunately, we met Dr. Lowe and explained the circumstances to him. Dr. Lowe introduced Kenny to dentistry