People are nuts, and so are you

Isn't it interesting that when you find someone out there in the big, wide world that you think is a completely out of his mind crazy-mad moonbat, there is always someone else who thinks that they are just jolly fine? And that the problem, if there is one, is in YOUR head? I think that this is a prime example of how life is solipcistic, that your viewpoint is yours and their viewpoint is theirs, and never the twain shall meet. Maybe it is that we cannot, ultimately, agree on a good definition of crazy. So let's try this:

If the person you are wondering about is being pursued by a clown car full of psychiatrists, he is nuts.

Shun him and give the car directions.