"Oh, no, he DIDN'T!"
Oh, yes, I DID.
The photo that is...Hee, hee!
Weight check, this morning = 179.5 lbs.
Haven't seen the 170's since the late 1990's I think.
I weighed over 200 at New Year's, 194 at the end of March, 183-194 thru the end of June.
Having to spend less on food, eating less, though also trying to eat healthier, all while not educated enough to know how best to spend $105 a month in food stamps has me dressing in such a way that co-workers tell me I look like I am about to fall out of my clothes (especially the pants)!
A state of affairs that could lead to my not being allowed into any establishment with an "all men must keep their pants over their ass" sign on the door. :-D
I am going to have to either get a smaller belt to secure the pants, or figure out where to cut a new hole in the belts I have. Getting new clothes is currently out of the question.
Displaying my undies is not part of my "swag" or creative "expression".
The "sag" is not something I want as part of my personal "fashion" statement.
Besides, with MY ankle, knees and hip I can't hop like I used to.
Fascinating article in todays Washington Times: For Some Sagging Pants Carry Greater Meaning