Visit to the chiropractor

I ran across the road outside BSO, slipped, flew through the air and landed on my coccyx at the feet of two policemen on the pavement. Yes it's true, bizarre and embarrassing! I woke up the next day (Saturday) and couldn't believe I wasn't aching, but saw it as a good reason to visit my chiropractor anyway and approach it critically as a practice visit. It is because of this woman that I chose this career (having found I couldn't study chiropractic in London)! Inspirational as always, no active movements, no soft tissue, lots of different thrusts (always successful) and a good chat. In and out in twenty minutes and feeling fine. Nice job! I want to be her.