Recently I had an exchange with someone that went like this.
“How was your fifty mile run?’
“It went really well. After I finished the run I threw up for three hours. It was great!”
It was great? I thought about that statement for a couple of days afterward. Here was a seemingly lucid man I’ve known my entire life. He’s never been crazy before. Poor guy, I wonder what happened?
However, as I thought about it more I realized how throwing up for three hours could be considered a great experience.
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