Mine was I shouldn’t have tried to make sour-faced Mary laugh. She loves her husband, kids, and job, so she’s lying or something else makes look like she’s sucking a vinegar marinated lemon.
I said, to raise a smile, ‘Six-thirty is the best time ever, hands down.’
But my timing was off.
I was in the chair waiting for Mary to do her “thing”.
She looked down in the mouth.
She is my dentist.