Someone who belongs in a loony bin but with the added subtle
implication that even when a person appears
fully functional and sane in the world that the truth can be entirely
otherwise.
As I sat at my computer workstation
on the other side of the wall from where the shrieking
mentally ill prison inmate was coming entirely unglued, performing all of my workplace tasks without
difficulty, a novel question popped suddenly into my head: just who exactly is the loony binner?