I am 59 years old, those that know me know I am a physically large person. Yesterday I did something that I hadn’t done since I was a small child. I cried at the dentist’s office. No, it was not the procedure that made me cry. It was the conversation. As part of the chitchat while I was sitting in the chair I mentioned that originally I was from New York. All conversation ceased when the dental assistant said,” yes this week everybody is from New York.