If we weren't so smart we couldn't appreciate how
dysfunctional we are. Breakthroughs in psychology reveal runners aren't just
crazy: we are crazy in different ways, each with names,
degrees of severity and treatments we can buy into
assuming we're rational and rich enough to afford them. For
example:
Streakers: Obsessive-compulsives best treated by bondage
... er, bonding rituals. "Sorry, guys, can't run. I'm tied up with
family."
Goers-Out-Too-Fast: Premature ejection of oneself into the
lead pack can be dealt with through the squeeze technique:
put your head in a vise and crank until your earlobes meet;
or the Master and Johnson method: Master your pipe-dream
you're Michael Johnson and go out slow.
Racing's even worse. Running competitions breed:
Paranoia: People behind really ARE out to get you.
Anxiety: Did I go out too fast? Are my splits even? Did my
shorts split? Will SPAM and Moon Pies give me the fuel to
go the distance?
Masochism and Pyromania: Feel the burn.
Even critters aren't exempt from the mental illnesses we
read into them. Pet shrinks enlarge their wallets prescribing
Prozac for poodles, lithium for lions and bipolar bears.
My advice: Listen to your mind, not your inner animal. Any
action you take indicts you, so just don't do it. Curl in a fetal
position and cower about the maladies and magentlemen
that await if you exert yourself.
DO NOT RUN! By Scott Sullivan
If we weren't so smart we couldn't appreciate how
dysfunctional we are.
Breakthroughs in psychology reveal runners aren't just
crazy: we are crazy in different ways, each with names,
degrees of severity and treatments we can buy into
assuming we're rational and rich enough to afford them. For
example:
Streakers: Obsessive-compulsives best treated by bondage
... er, bonding rituals. "Sorry, guys, can't run. I'm tied up with
family."
Goers-Out-Too-Fast: Premature ejection of oneself into the
lead pack can be dealt with through the squeeze technique:
put your head in a vise and crank until your earlobes meet;
or the Master and Johnson method: Master your pipe-dream
you're Michael Johnson and go out slow.
Racing's even worse. Running competitions breed:
Paranoia: People behind really ARE out to get you.
Anxiety: Did I go out too fast? Are my splits even? Did my
shorts split? Will SPAM and Moon Pies give me the fuel to
go the distance?
Masochism and Pyromania: Feel the burn.
Even critters aren't exempt from the mental illnesses we
read into them. Pet shrinks enlarge their wallets prescribing
Prozac for poodles, lithium for lions and bipolar bears.
My advice: Listen to your mind, not your inner animal. Any
action you take indicts you, so just don't do it. Curl in a fetal
position and cower about the maladies and magentlemen
that await if you exert yourself.
DO NOT RUN!