Two minutes. That, I've long understood, is how long you ought to brush your teeth. Yet how can you know you've accomplished that?
It was suggested to me that an easy way to do it was to listen to a song in your head which was about two minutes long while brushing. So I 'play' the Beatles' Can't Buy Me Love in my mind as I take care of my twice daily dental chores. That's not a terrible earworm either.
I wonder if Sir Paul ever imagined that his rock standard would be used for the health of an old Detroiter in 2023? Hmm...I bet he doesn't give it a second thought. Or first for that matter.
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