I’m [redacted], but my internet friends call me BowTied Gator. why the #$@* is this alligator wearing a bowtie? I went to school to become a dentist, and instead of dropping out I decided to graduate (curveball). One thing I’ve noticed about dentists is that they are notoriously bad at explaining things. Almost all of them mean well, despite their reputation as a ripoff; but they cannot communicate. It’s a difficult profession: a patient will curse you out one minute, and the next someone is hugging you for giving them their confidence back.