Where did this gut come from?

Published on Thursday, August 26, 2004 By Brad Wardell In Health & Medicine

I can't help it.  I spent most of my years being way underweight.  Ridiculously skinny.

But I got a picture of myself from my mom at the wedding we went to and I have a gut. Me. A gut. ME. Gut. Gut ME. How did this happen?

I'm only 165 pounds (5 foot 11).  So you know it's mostly flab. Muscle weighs more than fat and so you know if I have a gut it's gotta be flab.

So what do I do? I really like food. I like Coca-Cola. I like McDonalds. I like ice cream. I like eating late at night because I work until very late. Just been too busy.  I don't have time to excercise.

I've done nothing to stop the gut and I'm all out of ideas!