When precision goes hilariously wrong

I once spent hours meticulously fabricating a crown only to realize I used the wrong shade of porcelain. The patient took one look and joked that it matched their favorite golf ball. I couldn’t help but laugh, and now we have an inside joke every time they come in for a check-up. Anyone else have similar ‘oops’ moments in the lab?

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