Last trip to the orthodontist, K. got sent home with wires only on his front brackets. The orthodontist told him that his molars were just about to fall out, and that K. should try to get them out so that his new teeth would grow in; the wires were about the only thing keeping them in.
Sunday, K. got serious about them and wiggled 3 molars out within about an hour! It was raining teeth around here!
Barry says, "I tried, too, but I only got one of mine out."