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?