If you act in the next 15 minutes, I'll take off 1 of the easy payments.
Operators are standing by...
Seriously? 31 pounds gone since March 20. I was at the doctor the first week of March. As I'm leaving he told me I really needed to drop a few pounds to help avoid problems down the road -- heart attack, stroke, diabetes, you know, minor shit. So I tell him I wish there was some miracle way to do it, blah blah blah.
The doctor -- first time I've ever seen him -- tells me he's got a prescription that's guaranteed to work. If I want, he'll write me one.
Prescription? "Eat less. Exercise more."
At first I was pissed. Smart ass doctor charging me for that shit. Fuck him. But then I realized that was the reality.
Started slow. Pay attention to what I eat now. Not obsessed with it, but realize that I can't super-size and No, I don't really need fries with that every time. Nor is the milkshake a good idea.
31 since March 20. And I'm just starting. I've put a target of weighing the same thing I did the day I graduated high school out there. And I'm going to do it by the Auburn season opener.
Why? So when I get pissed at Chizik, I can jump higher.