There is nothing like a clean mouth. In fact, I think it's prerequisite to getting a breath of fresh air. I love talking to someone that has such good breath that you can actually smell it without being uncomfortably close.
I had such an experience on Wednesday. There I was, at the Provo Temple and Brother Reynolds from Spanish Fork had overwhelmingly good breath. I couldn't help but stare at his mouth and notice the yellow colored, poorly positioned bridge in bottom of his mouth, but none of that mattered because his breath was divine. The scent was a crowd stopper and I began to wonder what my breath status was. This quickly led to paranoia.
In the end my compliments led to his confession that it wasn't mint at all, Halls cough drops was responsible!
3 comments:
I am so glad you're blogging again! Thanks for sharing your newfound wisdom! You're great!
I need to try those. Scottie, It's about time you posted!! Hello! I know you have tons of pics to post so get to it. I want more. Calli
I'm glad you finally have a new post
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