Oh beloved dentist

I once saw an office like this in Fortune magazine at my dentist's.

Oh beloved dentist Your rubber fingers in my mouth ...

I pick them up in the beauty parlor or the dentist's office...

How much time has expired while you're sitting in the dentist office before they start drilling?

They saw their first dentist, they ate their first hamburger, and they had their first kids.

Cartoonist Dentist Ashraf Hamdi asked three questionsunder his illustration

I very vigorously marched into my gynecologist office.

She's prepared to clean teeth, but when she gets there, she finds out that there are no doctors, no dentists, and the clinic is just a hut full of flies.

Doctor, doctor.

War and tooth, enameled salted lemon childhoods.

Granny's dentures...

No, no!

Teeth pulled, and hair restored.

I introduced that tooth trait before.

Let's say big T is equal to big teeth.

They showed puss oozing out from between their teeth.

You've got to pay for your soap, your deodorant, toothbrush, toothpaste, all of it.

So let's say little t is equal to small teeth.

See those nice teeth beaming at you?

Why the fictitious dental appointment, sir?

You can also see some of the artifacts from the teeth that's actually the filling of the teeth but because I've set the functions to show me metal and make everything else transparent.

A doctor?!

A doctor?

A doctor?

A doc?

Looks like you need a doctor.

PHYSICIAN

Surgeon!

Doctor?

The doctor?

Maybe I'll make some teeth and whiskers.

You mean you've got a toothache.

You can also see some of the artifacts from the teeth that's actually the filling of the teeth but because I've set the functions to show me metal and make everything else transparent.

But I think the point is that this is metaphor with teeth, and it's with those teeth that I want to propose today that we rethink a little bit about the role of contemporary math not just financial math, but math in general.

Dentistry might seem and I think it is many dentists would have to acknowledge it's somewhat of a mundane backwater of medicine.

His eyes will be red with wine, his teeth white with milk.

His eyes shall be red with wine, and his teeth white with milk.

Many of you may know it by the term tartar.

Have them wrapped like toothpaste, or they'll stop them at the desk.

By rights these loose teeth belong to you.

My father is a doctor.

I'm a doctor.

He is a doctor.

Sami is a doctor.