She flaunted her teeth like she was ready for Hollywood — until a summer BBQ changed everything. One bite of corn, and crack! — her cheap veneer snapped clean off, leaving a gaping hole and a mortified grin.

That’s when Dad finally stepped in and made her repay the money she stole from my future. Tracy’s now laying low with her broken smile, and my college fund is getting back on track. Lesson learned: karma may take its time, but when it hits, it knows exactly where to bite.