And I thought I was addicted to fishing. I had been telling my 5 year old that as soon as he lost his first tooth that I would "take him to Ted's" to pick out something of his choice (a dangerous offer to anyone over 5 years old). Two nights ago right after "teeth brushin" he tells me that his tooth felt like it might almost be out. I looked down and noticed that it looked close. In a state of near hysteria about the possibility of his tooth finally being almost out he made one last verification that the Ted's deal was "still on". As I uttered the words "the deal is still on" he reached into his mouth and yanked his own tooth out. Not exactly the instantaneous response that I was expecting. Gave me the creeps. He got a rapala. -Old Chum