I am plowing through "Twilight", and am both impressed and horrified. Meyer has managed to perfectly capture the voice of a precocious, angst-ridden 17 year-old girl suffering from a bad case of hormone poisoning. The voice is so perfect its SCARY. On the other hand, I find the experience of time spent inside the head of such a creature EXHAUSTING.
And then we have the following bit of divine lunacy: Tony Adams is living the road from the seat of his recumbent bicycle.
Newspaper article: http://www.sltrib.com/ci_11310539
Short video: http://220.127.116.11/multimedia/2008/tonyadams/index.html
A few photos SOMEONE took during an encounter with the fellow: http://www.flickr.com/photos/cowlishaw/3064902522/in/photostream/
Truly divine madness. I do not envy him his life, but I certainly envy his freedom.