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He was the first out, at 4:15, and he was melting like the wicked witch. His forehead, his lips and his ears were giant lumps of pus. His triceps were riddled with pebble-size blisters, dozens of them. So much skin was hanging off him he looked like the world’s most successful gastric-bypass patient. His forehead was a science-fiction movie. His nose was cooked like a forgotten kielbasa. And this was just what we could see.

‘Sports From Hell’ by Rick Reilly book excerpt - ESPN (via)

And you get sauna speakers for that. But only if you win the Sauna World Championship :)