Coyote is tricky as hell, showing up at the oddest moments and giving you too much information. Hasn't happened to me, but several friends and relations have been hit by the truck he's driving. This is categorized as a "mystical experience" which translates as "a woo-woo experience." That's a way of saying "you must be nuts." But like Dumbledore said, "sure it's all in your head. Why would that mean it isn't true?"

A better explanation is, these Coyote-bit people get to see the schematics. They really feel at the core of their being why continuity is a stronger condition than differentiability. They comprehend circle-ness way better than I have done in a lifetime. Some damn furry animal snuck up on them when they were 5 years old and gave them Excalibur, the soul of Erasmus, and a license to do anything they want.

That tricky Coyote. What the heck does he think he is, Santa Fucking Claus?