The greatest story ever told. Ever.
At the end of my freshman year, I had a damaging experience. The kind of experience that changes the way you look at life forever. I will never be the same.
On May 27 of the year 2000, I had a catheter put in.
With no anesthesia.
I've debated telling this story for a long time. It is painful and embarrassing, but hopefully reading it will give you some comfort some day in the future when you too have to go to the bathroom. Very badly.
After school freshman year, I stayed at Yale to race with the lightweight crew team. In the course of those days I...
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