Fat

c. 1955 Buick Eight, Denton TX. This is my last experiment. I'm writing this to myself; I can't keep playing this game. It's going to kill me. Over the last 20 years, I've put on 75 pounds. When I look at the math that way, it seems more human; that's just 3 or 4 pounds a year. And I'm a big enough guy that I can (somewhat) carry it. My knees and hips aren't crippled. I don't have diabetes. I'm…