There is no such thing as "being one with" by getting your dumb@ss eaten!
Quick: What's worse than getting eaten by a tiger?
Answer: Being shat out by a tiger! But at least by then you won't know it!
Okay, so much for the jokes. Seriously now. I think we throw around words like "crazy" and "insane" too willy-nilly, like when describing acts of normal everyday stupidity.
I find myself rooting for the bull when I see the running of the bulls in Pamplona. I might have rooted for the tiger too, except that if the tiger had killed the dumbsh1t, it would be the tiger that they put down. Like the bulls who are already marked for death.
So if you run with the bulls or if you jump into a tiger's pit, are you actually insane? Crazy? Or just plain stupid? Maybe it's just splitting hairs when it comes to the guy who now has gaping holes in his colon or liver where the bull punched him like an old leather belt.
If you run with the bulls or jump into a tiger's den, your reward (beyond the predictable and soulless YouTube notoriety) just might be that you'll never sh1t right again, or that now with your newfound paralysis, you might never be able to procreate or just clean yourself again. Is your wife going to do that for you for the rest of your life? Or your mother? THAT is the part that should be portrayed more often. Sort of like "Part B" to the YouTube video.