SHAOLIN CHIROPRACTOR: A ROMANCE
Mar. 28th, 2008 10:55 amMarch is a month of anniversaries for me. The Ides Of March, of course, marked the third anniversary of my award-winning debut in the field of bloggery. March 21 marked the completion of my 12th year in Hong Kong. And yesterday, March 27, marked the 11th year that the bride and I had ourselves institutionalized.
We’d intended to take a couple of days off and hole up in a Chinese hot spring somewhere. But there were scheduling complications. And we don’t have that kind of money at the moment.
So instead, we celebrated locally and did the traditional things yr supposed to do on yr 11th anniversary. We went to Tsuen Wan to have our spines readjusted. Then we hit the discount sushi bars by the wet market in Causeway Bay, with mixed results. Then we wrapped things up with Thai beer and rum shots on the rooftop bar at the ferry pier, and caught the ferry home to watch the Lingerie Channel and play Asphalt 3: Street Rules (both of which, naturally, are more fun after an evening of rooftop rum shots).
Not a bad way to spend the evening.
ADDITIONAL INFORMATION: The spinal readjustment involves sticking 6-inch acupuncture needles in yr ass. Relaxes the spine muscles, you see.
I have to have this done every 18 months or so. My spine gets twisted to the point where my posture is something like a freeway offramp. (I’d tell you how, but it would probably violate LJ’s Terms Of Service Agreement, and I am nothing if not a man of my word.) The positive side is that my chiropractor, Dr Kenny “Spinal Cracker” Chan has a sense of humor.
A typical session goes like this:
He strips off my pants, puts me in front of a mirror, pokes my hip bones with a calipers and says, “See how one is higher than the other? That’s WRONG! They should be symmetrical, like mine!”
He takes off his pants and shows me. “See? I don’t have a Donald Duck ass! Not like you! But yr ass is huge, so you can’t help it! I know these things! I am a doctor!”
He grabs a towel and twists it furiously. “Yr muscles are like this! I will make them like this!” He untwists the towel, tosses it aside and adopts a Shaolin Kung Fu Horse Stance.
“Yr spine should be straight, like this!” he declares. “That way you can be attacked from all four sides and still keep yr balance! If yr spine is crooked, you’ll be top-heavy and fall over! Do you want to fall over when yr being attacked from all sides? FUCK NO! Now lay down while my insanely cute assistant prepares the needle!”
And so on.
Big fun. Anyway, it’s nice to walk without a limp again.
PRODUCTION NOTE: The Dr Chan segment contains some comic exaggeration. But I’m not kidding about the 6-inch needle. Or the bit about the Shaolin Kung Fu Horse Stance. This is why Dr Chan is my favorite doctor.
Walking hard,
This is dF
We’d intended to take a couple of days off and hole up in a Chinese hot spring somewhere. But there were scheduling complications. And we don’t have that kind of money at the moment.
So instead, we celebrated locally and did the traditional things yr supposed to do on yr 11th anniversary. We went to Tsuen Wan to have our spines readjusted. Then we hit the discount sushi bars by the wet market in Causeway Bay, with mixed results. Then we wrapped things up with Thai beer and rum shots on the rooftop bar at the ferry pier, and caught the ferry home to watch the Lingerie Channel and play Asphalt 3: Street Rules (both of which, naturally, are more fun after an evening of rooftop rum shots).
Not a bad way to spend the evening.
ADDITIONAL INFORMATION: The spinal readjustment involves sticking 6-inch acupuncture needles in yr ass. Relaxes the spine muscles, you see.
I have to have this done every 18 months or so. My spine gets twisted to the point where my posture is something like a freeway offramp. (I’d tell you how, but it would probably violate LJ’s Terms Of Service Agreement, and I am nothing if not a man of my word.) The positive side is that my chiropractor, Dr Kenny “Spinal Cracker” Chan has a sense of humor.
A typical session goes like this:
He strips off my pants, puts me in front of a mirror, pokes my hip bones with a calipers and says, “See how one is higher than the other? That’s WRONG! They should be symmetrical, like mine!”
He takes off his pants and shows me. “See? I don’t have a Donald Duck ass! Not like you! But yr ass is huge, so you can’t help it! I know these things! I am a doctor!”
He grabs a towel and twists it furiously. “Yr muscles are like this! I will make them like this!” He untwists the towel, tosses it aside and adopts a Shaolin Kung Fu Horse Stance.
“Yr spine should be straight, like this!” he declares. “That way you can be attacked from all four sides and still keep yr balance! If yr spine is crooked, you’ll be top-heavy and fall over! Do you want to fall over when yr being attacked from all sides? FUCK NO! Now lay down while my insanely cute assistant prepares the needle!”
And so on.
Big fun. Anyway, it’s nice to walk without a limp again.
PRODUCTION NOTE: The Dr Chan segment contains some comic exaggeration. But I’m not kidding about the 6-inch needle. Or the bit about the Shaolin Kung Fu Horse Stance. This is why Dr Chan is my favorite doctor.
Walking hard,
This is dF