I have yet to have dinner. I don't think I am going to get to have dinner tonight. Chris just went home and we had beer for dinner. We jammed a long time though and I enjoyed every minute of it
I did not have beer. I did have dinner. I probably should have had beer. I've got like 15 extra pounds on me now and I keep putting more food into my face. Sure, it may be that my metabolism has slowed, but the root cause is me putting more calories into my body than I'm using.
As long as your wife doesn't mind, what's the difference?
I mind, but not yet. Right now, I'm kinda enjoying having that little pot belly. I've been the same weight most of my life and then got pretty skinny when recovering from the wreck. So, I'm pretty much enjoying it right now. Eventually, it'll get trimmed off me. Unlike life-long fat people, I have the ability to put the fork down - plus I'm pretty active.
(post is archived)