Samuel Beckett and Andre the Giant.

From Company: "You are an old man plodding along a narrow country road... You halt with bowed head on the verge of the ditch and convert into yards. On the basis now of two steps per yard. So many since dawn to add to yesterday's. To yesteryear's. To yesteryears'. Days other than today and so akin. The giant tot in miles. In leagues. How often round the earth already...."

Of course "tot" also means a small amount of whiskey.

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