34 year old Jamie Gahron spent 3 hours last Thursday night working on an article for an online publisher, knowing just a couple sentences in, that the piece was a wash.
But instead of moving on to a different subject Jamie made himself another drink, paced around his living room and convinced himself that "this was a pretty fucking good piece."
He then spent the rest of the evening drinking, writing and contemplating editing this pointless and pretentious article before e-mailing it to the publisher.
The piece was then over looked by what was most certainly a far more reasonable, stable and sober man.
