Pseudo sacrosanct perversion

Nobody's gonna mess me around

Ian MacKinnon

I'm on the highway to hell

Ian thought climbing a mountain would be a challenge for him. The mean machine, healthy, and strong was wrong. It didn't seem like a challenge at all. As he scaled the side on the mountain, almost to the summit with his breathing evened he narrowed his eyes. What a ripoff. He was just looking for some excessive exercise to keep him in shape but it seems like that would not be happening. "Perhaps it is true and there are no more challenges left for me in life." The man was on one of his good days, his kind and benevolent days where he wasn't affected by whatever 'spirit' was trying to convince him otherwise.