Right before we ate 90000 pounds of food. He sat down, protected by my older brother's Eagles jacket and a towel.
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Wow, at first glance I thought he was an action figure. Awesome posture! I hope he let go enough to enjoy the 9k of food.
Nope he didn't...He ate but didn't pig out. Which was good for me because I got more Veal leftovers. :)
On another note. Looking at that picture...I still can't believe my that's my brother.
Yes, his reasoning behind NOT pigging out was that he found when he ate too much, his "belly" popped out, which I'm sure HE thought would look bad, but which was probably COMPLETELY UNDETECTABLE by the casual observer.
Once a metrosexual, always a metrosexual.
Too bad, too, because I made enough food to feed his whole platoon!
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