Routinely, one morning, an aide enters one of the patient's room's and finds a man physically pretending that he's playing tennis, shouting score, etc. to which he exclaims that he's going to be a tennis pro when he leaves the center. Another patient in other room was similarly "practicing his bowling" as his new goal was to become a bowling champion when he leaves the center. In another room, the aide finds a guy in physical activity, all right but oddly, he was naked and humping away on top of pillows on his matress and there seemed to be a bag of cashewswalnuts spilled or splattered everywhere on the bed and under him, etc.

and he said that he was "just f**kin' nuts" and wasn't planning to leave the center like those other guys. . .