Biochem landed me in this mess. Glycolysis and gluconeogenesis with all of their enzymes popped 6 of my ribs ribs out of place. After craftily escaping the Russian torture traction contraption that Hubsky set up for me, I saw Dr. N.
He found me on the side of the road, writhing in pain, screaming for mercy, pleading for an escape from all of the mind-numbing metabolic pathways with their sideways arrows. Like a glorious knight in shining armour, he whisked me off to his cozy office in Ahwatukee and beat my twisted back into submission. After sending me off with a prescription for a body pillow and one followup appointment, I skipped back home into the setting sun.
I have had mixed experiences with chiropractors before. One did the job but left no lasting relief. The next one loved me so much he wanted me to visit three times per week... And then there was Dr. Nemanic.
This review was a long time coming. I visited Dr. Nemanic again last week for an adjustment. He is a patient and knowledgeable guy who is always up for good conversation. He is not one of those doctors who will advise spending thousands of dollars in his office. He assesses the situation and then corrects the problem as efficiently as possible. I can't say enough good things about this doc. Just go. Are you in pain? Go now!