Mellusi Glenn DC

Once in awhile, luck throws you a bone (no pun intended, but I’ll take it.)
Last year, I threw my back out. It was awful. It was hellish. Something needed to be done — and quick.
Just when I thought I couldn’t go on a moment longer (drama!) I looked out the car window on my commute to work, and there was his office. Almost directly across the street from where I was going. I pulled pathetically into the parking lot and hobbled inside. And that’s when the miracles began.
It took him about 4 visits to totally fix me (spaced a day or two apart) but he did it. I wasn’t totally sold on the idea of chiropractic, but I sure am now. I don’t have the discipline or schedule to come back regularly (tsk tsk) but I know where to go if I ever need him!