drjeff
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My dad briefly had an assistant who chewed through two tanks of nitrous. When the first tank ran empty, he shrugged, did the soapy water test on all the fittings, and figured it was some transient problem with the connection on the last tank. Towards the end of the 2nd tank, he caught her in the chair with the mask on doing 100% nitrous. He was equal parts pissed that she could have suffocated herself by not turning on the "green" tank and pissed that she was huffing gas in his office.
Nitrous has never been my preferred buzz. My dad was also a torture artist with explorers and probes when he was cleaning my teeth and I never even got topical anesthetic. When a hygienist is working on me now, it's amazingly painless dentistry compared to what I grew up with. I get the "does this hurt?" and explain that my dad's idea of a cleaning was a four quadrant gingivectomy with no anesthetic.
I am a 100% believer, and living proof myself
As for the nitrous tanks, the "old" regulators were fun in that you could deliver 100% Nitrous, and literally asphyxiate them (in your Dad's situation i'm sure if he had a less than cooperative little kid every once and a while in his chair who he had to get a baby tooth out of this came in handy
It's just amazing that we all didn't kill ourselves off in the past with the "fun" that we could have before things became so regulated! :lol: