Funny thing about the weather out here. It just doesn’t change daily but hour by hour. Since I was off today and the kids had gone and the weather was too dreary to do anythign fun. I thought I would take a chance to call a new chiropractor and get this back finally fixed. I’ve had about five visits with my present doctor and there’s not enough improvement for me to continue. So I was referred to Dr. Peters by the general manager at the golf course. It so happens that Tom, owner of the Elkhorn Cafe needed to see him as well. We were lucky to get appointments within minutes of each other so we rode to Dickinson together. In all my life, I have never been manhandled like that before. Dr. Peters told me he had never seen a back so “out’ prior to this one. His adjustments were suprising and noisy, hearing crunching in my hips and neck. And I walked out of there a new man. He put me through the ringer but it was worth it. And when we exited his office, the weather had taken another turn. This time for the good and I stopped to snap a photo of the sun setting over a wire fence because I hear it’s going to be dreary again in another hour.