July 1, 2008
Tuesday, July 1, 2008 at 4:35 PM filed under Just writing postings
At the age of 25 my mother proved to be right once again. My lean figure had begun the transformation to... well not so lean. My metabolism was slowing, and I could no longer eat whatever I wanted whenever I wanted without recourse.
Since I started football in junior high, I had always been thin. Even before that I only had a slight belly from my childhood. In college, when money was scarce and cafeteria food all had the same faux-eggs taste, I became extremely thin. To the point that I b...