Now this is a weird one

That is a piercing story for sure.

Changing Gage was never an easy task.

We watched a movie about Phineas Gage in a psychology class I took last fall.  I remember that I hadn't eaten a thing that morning (and I suffer from low blood sugar- bad idea).  About 30 seconds after the poor sap got the iron through his head, I had broken out in a cold sweat and was fighting not to throw up.  I'm still not sure whether it was my hypoglycemia, or if the story itself just made me sick.