Thursday, February 10, 2011

My "Growing Personal Following"

I went to Dr. Jon Grant at St. Vincent Sports Performance last Friday in Indy. The man is AMAZING! He works on the Indiana Elite guys, and also pretty closely with some of the IndyCar drivers and Pacers players. While I was there, the U.S. womens synchronized swimming Olympic team was there, too, just hanging out.

During my 2-hour session, he offered some insight and solutions, along with some drills to do twice daily. Then, he told me I probably wouldn't need to come in to see him again. Totally worth my hundred bucks. Finally! A doctor who tackles the root cause and doesn't want you to come back!

Ben visited him a few weeks before. Coincidentally, we have the exact same issues which are causing us injury when running. We each walked into the place with our injury resumes (yes, we made 'em)... mine detailed the last few years of pain I've had with my lower left leg, left hip, and left and right cuboid (foot).

Outcome:
  • My legs are the same length, despite the CT scan results. I walked in with my left leg about 5-7 mm longer than the right.
  • My pelvis is in torsion, making the left leg longer, and causing it to place all the stress on the left hip/hamstring/calf/foot/everything else in between.
  • The foot issue is probably related to my hip and the lower leg tendinitis -- something I'd never even considered!
  • A few adjustments and exercises later, my legs were the same length.
  • To prevent torquing my pelvis, I can't cross my legs in any way (not even shins!) for at least 2 weeks.
  • I don't use my glutes when I run - just hamstrings. This could be causing fatigue to the hamstrings, hence the pain.
He gave me some drills to do, especially one that trains my brain to "fire the glutes!" when I'm running.

So, in honor of the all-important glutes, I present to you the lyrics to the closing song at the Blue Man Group show last week (courtesy of Rick, who listened closely and wrote all out!). Honestly, I don't even know the song title. It's just about butts. And if you haven't figured it out already, the title of this post is another one of those ways to refer to your butt. I challenge YOU to come up with one that's not already on here!


Your heiney

Your keister
Your tush
Your buns
Your bumcakes
Your junk in the trunk
Your badonkadonk
Your squash tart
Your fanny
Your double slug
Your wiggle bags
Your mud flaps
Your rump rocket
Your fleshpot
Your second face
Your bounce house
Your jiggle twins
Your jar jar binks
Your bubble pop
Your medicine ball
Your sonic boom
Your booty
Your money maker
Your sit biscuit
Your mumbler
Your chocolate cluster
Your rock tumbler
Your fun cooker
Your subwoofer
Your horn section
Your Frodo
Your John Madden
Your launch pad
Your Mothra
The outback
Your routunda
The closer
Your crock-pot
Your jumbotron
Your airbags
--
Shake that freckle muffin
Bake that turkey stuffin’
Let your ?? bulldog lose
Put some juice in your caboose
Wiggle that rump hump
Jiggle that jump bump
––
Your happy walrus with no tusks
Your two bulbous friends
Your George Foreman grill
Your Dinner With Andre
The place where all the burritos go
Minneapolis and St. Paul
Your giant fluffy bears
Ali vs. Frazier
Elvis Aaron Presley
Your butter cup
Your monster truck
Your mag wheels
Your life’s work
Your waffle iron
Your skin smurf
Your wiggle clowns
Your flab cabbage
Your bum puppets
Your Gigantor
Your two mounds of mischief
Your wiggle monkey
Your gripper
Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dumb
Your hamster
Your diablo
Your Canada
Your gelatinous avatar
Your flubber chunks
Your pants pillows
Your growing personal following
Your firecracker
Your reporter at large…or in this case Very Large
Your flounder that’s rounder than a giant
    Quarter Pounder
That thang

Enjoy. It's time for me to get my wiggle clowns out of here and get running!

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