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Just before the start of the 544-mile Sydney to Melbourne Ultramarathon in 1983, one particular runner caught the attention of the Australian media: a 61-year-old potato farmer named Cliff Young. He had shown up before the race wearing overalls and work boots, telling journalists that he had trained in his large rubber boots and had spent much of his childhood chasing after sheep, sometimes for days without rest. Soon after the race began, Cliff Young fell behind the other runners and seemed on track to finish dead last. But after getting just two hours of sleep the first night, Young got back up and started running — and didn't stop. While the other runners stopped each night to sleep, Young kept moving continuously at his slow pace for five days straight. "I'm just an old tortoise," he said. "I have to keep going to stay in front." In the end, Young won the race in record time, smashing the previous mark by two whole days and leaving the entire world stunned.

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"I spent half my life in the military, and I used to come home, take off my little soldier hat, put on my painter's hat, and there I'd build the kind of world that I wanted. It was peaceful, it was quiet, there was no hassles, nobody was yelling. And it was good, everything was good. Nobody was going to get shot or hurt, not in my world." "The Joy of Painting" host Bob Ross was known for his calm, soothing demeanor — but before he launched his painting career, he spent 20 years in the U.S. Air Force. There, he rose to the rank of master drill sergeant and considered himself a "mean" person, even earning himself the nickname "Bust-'em-up Bobby." But it was his disdain for his tough role and his love for the mountains surrounding his Alaskan Air Force base that led him to pursue painting.

Jean Hilliard experienced a car accident in extremely cold conditions. She attempted to reach her friend's house, located two miles away but collapsed just 15 feet from the destination. With temperatures plunging to -22F, she remained outdoors for six hours before being discovered. At the hospital, doctors found her skin too frozen to inject a hypodermic needle, and her heart rate was alarmingly low at 12 beats per minute. In an effort to gradually warm her body, she was wrapped in an electric blanket. Astonishingly, as her body temperature increased, her vital signs started normalizing. She regained consciousness the same day. After a 49-day hospital stay, she made a remarkable full recovery.

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Bonnie Haim disappeared in 1993. At the time, her 3-year-old son claimed his father had murdered her, but nobody believed him. 20 years later, the son dug up his mom's remains in the backyard while remodeling. His father, 53 year old Michael Haim, was subsequently convicted of murder.