Into my seventh year of working out and eating healthy foods, I feel good, look damned good, and at 46, can chase down a little fox pretty easily.
In my early days, I didn’t have much girth, but you could see its potential: look at the shape of that head >>>
Then for some reason, I exploded, and my head became the size of a basketball >>>
But now, you can see that I’ve become lean, fit, and muscle-laden >>>
Of course, I’ve been writing this while eating potato chips and peanuts at 9.40 pm … Thanks to my amped metabolism, I can INDULGE a couple times a week.