I walked into a dentist’s office. The dentist asked me what the problem was. I said, “I’m a moth.” The dentist said, “You’re a moth?” I said, “Yes! I’m a moth. I act like a moth. I think like a moth. I’m a moth!” The dentist said, “Sir, I think you want the psychiatrist’s office. He’s two doors further down the hall.” I said, “I know. I was on my way there, but your light was on.”