Dental Floss.

Don't you hate it when you need dental floss, and you don't have it? No toothpicks around - nothing, and here I am: my tongue running across the back of my tooth. I can feel something caught between two teeth. Oh dear Lord, I hope it's not something green and gnarly. Maybe it'll work itself out on its own? I attempt to force air between my two teeth and wind up making an embarrassing sound like chewbacca's mating call or something. You want to talk about bothersome: the lack of dental floss in an opportune moment.