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?