Ugh Charlie, I felt this one. The trickery we try to play with our bodies - trying to outsmart them, reprogram them, even play god with them - is always futile. The body always wins leaving us with sticky marshmallow fluff cranberry messes. This was so good.
Chemical baseball bat to the head is the memoir title of a generation.
I heard Peter Attia say it on a podcast with Matthew Walker back in the day.
Also, Steven, your feedback on this piece was clutch. Thanks for the push on playfulness.
That line had me ROFL!
I loved this Charlie, so so good
Thanks, Tommy!
Ugh Charlie, I felt this one. The trickery we try to play with our bodies - trying to outsmart them, reprogram them, even play god with them - is always futile. The body always wins leaving us with sticky marshmallow fluff cranberry messes. This was so good.
Omg. So good.