The Sex Exercise Myth That Won't Go Away
James Hamblin, The Atlantic
Every New Year's Day at 6 a.m., my high-school team had swimming practice. Driving to the pool in the frozen Indiana darkness, I assumed the rationale was simply that the coach was a nonviolent psychopath. Someone had ruined his youth and now he wanted to ruin ours. We weren't explicitly forbidden from going out and having fun on New Year's Eve.
Every New Year's Day at 6 a.m., my high-school team had swimming practice. Driving to the pool in the frozen Indiana darkness, I assumed the rationale was simply that the coach was a nonviolent psychopath. Someone had ruined his youth and now he wanted to ruin ours. We weren't explicitly forbidden from going out and having fun on New Year's Eve.