I’d always say, “I’m the guy who’ll survive the famine.”
The problem is, there haven’t been any in a while in the US. At least not in the 60+ years I’ve been hanging around.
To keep the weight off, I’ve had to live a self-imposed famine, coupled with daily exercise, something I truly hate.
But the health benefits have been worth it. I’ve been at it for over 6 years now. I hope I can persevere to the end of my days.
I’m nowhere near skinny, but for the first time in man decades, I’m within spitting distance of normal.
And you can fit into all those stacks of old clothes again in the closet!
Bell bottoms are in style again, I betcha!