I was at breakfast, and while waiting to pay my bill, I noticed a family walk in the door; it looked pretty clear that it was a couple coming in to have breakfast with their dad. Watching them walk in, dad looked like your typical crotchety old white male, with a scowl on his face, and generally looking miserable with his life. As for the couple, the wife appeared to be late-thirties, possibly early-forties, but still attractive, but as far as the husband was concerned, I couldn’t look beyond the massive beer belly that was protruding bulbously from his torso.
The next thought that ran through my head was simply, “how much does it suck to be her, that her husband turned into such a fat guy?”