Picture this: Friday morning I am hitting a glass door at Starbucks and breaking a front tooth. Just to make clear: on Sunday I am suppose to be a best man for my friend's wedding. Spending an hour on the phone calling various dental offices. The verdict: no way the crown can be done for Sunday delivery. Called Dr. Rita's office. Coming over, telling her my story one more time. She's calling some lab, taking impressions, etc.
Next day at 7 pm got the beautiful crown over my broken tooth. Impossible is possible when you see a caring person.