BUMP- What can we say about skinny people?
I am five nine and 120 soaking wet. I can stand up and hop on a kick-starter and without it budging. And I can prove it any day I so desire. I guess I must have some problem about eating, because I can binge and eat and continue and never gain a pound. I know pizza after pizza, bread loaf and more, cake and pastry, eggs and bacon, there is no bottom to it. It just seems to run right through, and it is never irregular. Is it a blessing? Possibly until I begin desiring the Goldwing and other heavy bikes, which put me in a totally disadvantageous situation. I don't like going to beaches either, where I feel conspicuously as though I just came out of a concentration camp, similar to General Wainwright standing next to MacArthur after all was said and done. "Gee you are skinny!" makes me bristle and I feel so lucky no comers ever took up the offer to fight on the spot, at least for that reason. Insults can be cruel without some people realizing it, but "fat boys and fat girls" will always hold a special place in the heart of this skinny boy!
'TT'