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--- HEY that is so cool.. good job on slimming down mike. one more

positive post they sure help hearing it.. thxs donna In

GastricBypass-LOSERS , " Mike " wrote:

>

> Ok guys don't cry or at least we're not supposed to. But seriously

> this is about as close to a feeling of just basic everyday joy

> sneaking up on me that I think I could share.

>

> I was thinking of leaving work around 4pm. My kids weren't in

school

> so I didn't have to pick them up and was staying late on a Friday

> just doing nothing really. I was chatting up my fellow cube

> prisoners. A guy I've worked with for most of the eight years I've

> been there was in his cube, I commented on his leather coat, then

> another guy popped up and said he just got one and knew we both

had

> them so we could all hang out together. Blah blah blah we kept

> talking and it was all fun.

>

> I picked up the first guy's coat and commented that it was pretty

> nice and hefty. He started talking about how it was a great coat

with

> a great name and how he'd bought it one of the local long time

> department stores years ago (it's out of business now). I asked

what

> size it was (I have no idea why). He said, " 44 " . Well I'm wearing

my

> father's old 46 coat (because he's to big for it now haha) and I

> announce, " Hey I'll bet this would fit me " The guy had started to

put

> the coat on just as a habit and put his hands in the pockets and

> says, " Oh I doubt that, come on " , starts to take it off and

politely

> hands it to me. The other guy is in the cube now showing us his

new

> jacket.

>

> I take the 44 coat. Put it on, no problem. Zip it up, NO PROBLEM

and

> say, " Hey this is pretty nice, I like it. " The other guy's jaw is

on

> the floor. I'm putting my hands in the pockets, checking the

length

> on the sleeves, sort of noticing that the gathering on the waist

> while higher up than my coat's longer length, is still working and

> yet is kind of LOOSE in a way, maybe his coat is just a little

used

> there I say. He starts to get a little concerned and says, " Ok

take

> it off, give me my coat back. " I say, " hmm there seems to be

things

> in the chest pockets here, what do you have going on here buddy? "

He

> demands, " Right, take it off now, give me my coat back, it's not

> yours! " While he has it now I might just accidentally wear it some

> day again. After all both our coats are brown and fit me fine. You

> can see the confusion right? At the least I'm going to have to

pass

> by his cube on my way out Monday and say, " Wow that sure IS a nice

> coat man, have a good afternoon " just to make him nervous. HAHA!

>

> This guy and many of my long time co-workers, like me, probably

still

> sometimes think of me as 5-6X. It is great having my and their

> world's rocked. It made my week, probably my whole damned month.

>

> Just thought I'd share a strange positive. This sort of thing

means

> much more to me than even my precious numbers, information and

> statistics of workout times and weight loss amounts.

>

> Mike in GR

>

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I love moments like that. You're right. When little things happen

like that it doesn't matter to me what my scale says!

Claire

>

> Ok guys don't cry or at least we're not supposed to. But seriously

> this is about as close to a feeling of just basic everyday joy

> sneaking up on me that I think I could share.

>

> I was thinking of leaving work around 4pm. My kids weren't in

school

> so I didn't have to pick them up and was staying late on a Friday

> just doing nothing really. I was chatting up my fellow cube

> prisoners. A guy I've worked with for most of the eight years I've

> been there was in his cube, I commented on his leather coat, then

> another guy popped up and said he just got one and knew we both

had

> them so we could all hang out together. Blah blah blah we kept

> talking and it was all fun.

>

> I picked up the first guy's coat and commented that it was pretty

> nice and hefty. He started talking about how it was a great coat

with

> a great name and how he'd bought it one of the local long time

> department stores years ago (it's out of business now). I asked

what

> size it was (I have no idea why). He said, " 44 " . Well I'm wearing

my

> father's old 46 coat (because he's to big for it now haha) and I

> announce, " Hey I'll bet this would fit me " The guy had started to

put

> the coat on just as a habit and put his hands in the pockets and

> says, " Oh I doubt that, come on " , starts to take it off and

politely

> hands it to me. The other guy is in the cube now showing us his

new

> jacket.

>

> I take the 44 coat. Put it on, no problem. Zip it up, NO PROBLEM

and

> say, " Hey this is pretty nice, I like it. " The other guy's jaw is

on

> the floor. I'm putting my hands in the pockets, checking the

length

> on the sleeves, sort of noticing that the gathering on the waist

> while higher up than my coat's longer length, is still working and

> yet is kind of LOOSE in a way, maybe his coat is just a little

used

> there I say. He starts to get a little concerned and says, " Ok

take

> it off, give me my coat back. " I say, " hmm there seems to be

things

> in the chest pockets here, what do you have going on here buddy? "

He

> demands, " Right, take it off now, give me my coat back, it's not

> yours! " While he has it now I might just accidentally wear it some

> day again. After all both our coats are brown and fit me fine. You

> can see the confusion right? At the least I'm going to have to

pass

> by his cube on my way out Monday and say, " Wow that sure IS a nice

> coat man, have a good afternoon " just to make him nervous. HAHA!

>

> This guy and many of my long time co-workers, like me, probably

still

> sometimes think of me as 5-6X. It is great having my and their

> world's rocked. It made my week, probably my whole damned month.

>

> Just thought I'd share a strange positive. This sort of thing

means

> much more to me than even my precious numbers, information and

> statistics of workout times and weight loss amounts.

>

> Mike in GR

>

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The same thing happened to me. My skinny sister tried on my new leather coat

just to see what smaller size she would need and guess what............ it fit

her perfect!!!!!!!!

I don't see myself as skinny, but she is. Am I the only one that feels that way?

I still need to lose about 30 pounds.

Judy

a real tear jerker

Ok guys don't cry or at least we're not supposed to. But seriously

this is about as close to a feeling of just basic everyday joy

sneaking up on me that I think I could share.

I was thinking of leaving work around 4pm. My kids weren't in school

so I didn't have to pick them up and was staying late on a Friday

just doing nothing really. I was chatting up my fellow cube

prisoners. A guy I've worked with for most of the eight years I've

been there was in his cube, I commented on his leather coat, then

another guy popped up and said he just got one and knew we both had

them so we could all hang out together. Blah blah blah we kept

talking and it was all fun.

I picked up the first guy's coat and commented that it was pretty

nice and hefty. He started talking about how it was a great coat with

a great name and how he'd bought it one of the local long time

department stores years ago (it's out of business now). I asked what

size it was (I have no idea why). He said, " 44 " . Well I'm wearing my

father's old 46 coat (because he's to big for it now haha) and I

announce, " Hey I'll bet this would fit me " The guy had started to put

the coat on just as a habit and put his hands in the pockets and

says, " Oh I doubt that, come on " , starts to take it off and politely

hands it to me. The other guy is in the cube now showing us his new

jacket.

I take the 44 coat. Put it on, no problem. Zip it up, NO PROBLEM and

say, " Hey this is pretty nice, I like it. " The other guy's jaw is on

the floor. I'm putting my hands in the pockets, checking the length

on the sleeves, sort of noticing that the gathering on the waist

while higher up than my coat's longer length, is still working and

yet is kind of LOOSE in a way, maybe his coat is just a little used

there I say. He starts to get a little concerned and says, " Ok take

it off, give me my coat back. " I say, " hmm there seems to be things

in the chest pockets here, what do you have going on here buddy? " He

demands, " Right, take it off now, give me my coat back, it's not

yours! " While he has it now I might just accidentally wear it some

day again. After all both our coats are brown and fit me fine. You

can see the confusion right? At the least I'm going to have to pass

by his cube on my way out Monday and say, " Wow that sure IS a nice

coat man, have a good afternoon " just to make him nervous. HAHA!

This guy and many of my long time co-workers, like me, probably still

sometimes think of me as 5-6X. It is great having my and their

world's rocked. It made my week, probably my whole damned month.

Just thought I'd share a strange positive. This sort of thing means

much more to me than even my precious numbers, information and

statistics of workout times and weight loss amounts.

Mike in GR

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Great story!!!

Jackie in CA

Mike websculpt@...> wrote:

Ok guys don't cry or at least we're not supposed to. But seriously

this is about as close to a feeling of just basic everyday joy

sneaking up on me that I think I could share.

I was thinking of leaving work around 4pm. My kids weren't in school

so I didn't have to pick them up and was staying late on a Friday

just doing nothing really. I was chatting up my fellow cube

prisoners. A guy I've worked with for most of the eight years I've

been there was in his cube, I commented on his leather coat, then

another guy popped up and said he just got one and knew we both had

them so we could all hang out together. Blah blah blah we kept

talking and it was all fun.

I picked up the first guy's coat and commented that it was pretty

nice and hefty. He started talking about how it was a great coat with

a great name and how he'd bought it one of the local long time

department stores years ago (it's out of business now). I asked what

size it was (I have no idea why). He said, " 44 " . Well I'm wearing my

father's old 46 coat (because he's to big for it now haha) and I

announce, " Hey I'll bet this would fit me " The guy had started to put

the coat on just as a habit and put his hands in the pockets and

says, " Oh I doubt that, come on " , starts to take it off and politely

hands it to me. The other guy is in the cube now showing us his new

jacket.

I take the 44 coat. Put it on, no problem. Zip it up, NO PROBLEM and

say, " Hey this is pretty nice, I like it. " The other guy's jaw is on

the floor. I'm putting my hands in the pockets, checking the length

on the sleeves, sort of noticing that the gathering on the waist

while higher up than my coat's longer length, is still working and

yet is kind of LOOSE in a way, maybe his coat is just a little used

there I say. He starts to get a little concerned and says, " Ok take

it off, give me my coat back. " I say, " hmm there seems to be things

in the chest pockets here, what do you have going on here buddy? " He

demands, " Right, take it off now, give me my coat back, it's not

yours! " While he has it now I might just accidentally wear it some

day again. After all both our coats are brown and fit me fine. You

can see the confusion right? At the least I'm going to have to pass

by his cube on my way out Monday and say, " Wow that sure IS a nice

coat man, have a good afternoon " just to make him nervous. HAHA!

This guy and many of my long time co-workers, like me, probably still

sometimes think of me as 5-6X. It is great having my and their

world's rocked. It made my week, probably my whole damned month.

Just thought I'd share a strange positive. This sort of thing means

much more to me than even my precious numbers, information and

statistics of workout times and weight loss amounts.

Mike in GR

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Congratulations Mike - that is a milestone to remember for a long time!

Sue

---- Mike websculpt@...> wrote:

=============

Ok guys don't cry or at least we're not supposed to. But seriously

this is about as close to a feeling of just basic everyday joy

sneaking up on me that I think I could share.

I was thinking of leaving work around 4pm. My kids weren't in school

so I didn't have to pick them up and was staying late on a Friday

just doing nothing really. I was chatting up my fellow cube

prisoners. A guy I've worked with for most of the eight years I've

been there was in his cube, I commented on his leather coat, then

another guy popped up and said he just got one and knew we both had

them so we could all hang out together. Blah blah blah we kept

talking and it was all fun.

I picked up the first guy's coat and commented that it was pretty

nice and hefty. He started talking about how it was a great coat with

a great name and how he'd bought it one of the local long time

department stores years ago (it's out of business now). I asked what

size it was (I have no idea why). He said, " 44 " . Well I'm wearing my

father's old 46 coat (because he's to big for it now haha) and I

announce, " Hey I'll bet this would fit me " The guy had started to put

the coat on just as a habit and put his hands in the pockets and

says, " Oh I doubt that, come on " , starts to take it off and politely

hands it to me. The other guy is in the cube now showing us his new

jacket.

I take the 44 coat. Put it on, no problem. Zip it up, NO PROBLEM and

say, " Hey this is pretty nice, I like it. " The other guy's jaw is on

the floor. I'm putting my hands in the pockets, checking the length

on the sleeves, sort of noticing that the gathering on the waist

while higher up than my coat's longer length, is still working and

yet is kind of LOOSE in a way, maybe his coat is just a little used

there I say. He starts to get a little concerned and says, " Ok take

it off, give me my coat back. " I say, " hmm there seems to be things

in the chest pockets here, what do you have going on here buddy? " He

demands, " Right, take it off now, give me my coat back, it's not

yours! " While he has it now I might just accidentally wear it some

day again. After all both our coats are brown and fit me fine. You

can see the confusion right? At the least I'm going to have to pass

by his cube on my way out Monday and say, " Wow that sure IS a nice

coat man, have a good afternoon " just to make him nervous. HAHA!

This guy and many of my long time co-workers, like me, probably still

sometimes think of me as 5-6X. It is great having my and their

world's rocked. It made my week, probably my whole damned month.

Just thought I'd share a strange positive. This sort of thing means

much more to me than even my precious numbers, information and

statistics of workout times and weight loss amounts.

Mike in GR

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You have definitely lost your mind and to really mess with him, do it every

now and then when he will not be expecting you to do it.

Lhsh@...

American by birth,

Saved by the grace of God.

a real tear jerker

Ok guys don't cry or at least we're not supposed to. But seriously

this is about as close to a feeling of just basic everyday joy

sneaking up on me that I think I could share.

I was thinking of leaving work around 4pm. My kids weren't in school

so I didn't have to pick them up and was staying late on a Friday

just doing nothing really. I was chatting up my fellow cube

prisoners. A guy I've worked with for most of the eight years I've

been there was in his cube, I commented on his leather coat, then

another guy popped up and said he just got one and knew we both had

them so we could all hang out together. Blah blah blah we kept

talking and it was all fun.

I picked up the first guy's coat and commented that it was pretty

nice and hefty. He started talking about how it was a great coat with

a great name and how he'd bought it one of the local long time

department stores years ago (it's out of business now). I asked what

size it was (I have no idea why). He said, " 44 " . Well I'm wearing my

father's old 46 coat (because he's to big for it now haha) and I

announce, " Hey I'll bet this would fit me " The guy had started to put

the coat on just as a habit and put his hands in the pockets and

says, " Oh I doubt that, come on " , starts to take it off and politely

hands it to me. The other guy is in the cube now showing us his new

jacket.

I take the 44 coat. Put it on, no problem. Zip it up, NO PROBLEM and

say, " Hey this is pretty nice, I like it. " The other guy's jaw is on

the floor. I'm putting my hands in the pockets, checking the length

on the sleeves, sort of noticing that the gathering on the waist

while higher up than my coat's longer length, is still working and

yet is kind of LOOSE in a way, maybe his coat is just a little used

there I say. He starts to get a little concerned and says, " Ok take

it off, give me my coat back. " I say, " hmm there seems to be things

in the chest pockets here, what do you have going on here buddy? " He

demands, " Right, take it off now, give me my coat back, it's not

yours! " While he has it now I might just accidentally wear it some

day again. After all both our coats are brown and fit me fine. You

can see the confusion right? At the least I'm going to have to pass

by his cube on my way out Monday and say, " Wow that sure IS a nice

coat man, have a good afternoon " just to make him nervous. HAHA!

This guy and many of my long time co-workers, like me, probably still

sometimes think of me as 5-6X. It is great having my and their

world's rocked. It made my week, probably my whole damned month.

Just thought I'd share a strange positive. This sort of thing means

much more to me than even my precious numbers, information and

statistics of workout times and weight loss amounts.

Mike in GR

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That is a GREAT story. I know after WLS, it's hard to recognize that

you aren't a 4x or whatever anymore, but I never thought about other

people having body dysmorphia (is that the right word?) towards you.

I don't know if guys are like this, but if you were girls they would

probably not like that you weren't the " fat one " in the group any

longer. If you keep losing, the guy whose coat you tried on would be

larger than you. From the way you described him, I bet that would just

kill him.

Just another incentive to keep the pounds coming off.

There is one thing we disagree on and that's numbers. I love seeing

the needle on the scale moving in a counter-clockwise direction. My

scale has 4 little colored markers on it. I have one on my pre-surgery

weight, one on my current weight, one on my conservative goal weight,

and the fourth on my ultimate goal weight. I also bought a pair of

jeans in my goal size on ebay as incentive. Those are going on my wall

with my Large (as opposed to 4X) t-shirt that says " I know the voices

aren't real but they have some really good ideas. " If it had come in a

4X, I would have worn it to my psych eval :-)

in MI

>

> Ok guys don't cry or at least we're not supposed to. But seriously

> this is about as close to a feeling of just basic everyday joy

> sneaking up on me that I think I could share.

>

> I was thinking of leaving work around 4pm. My kids weren't in school

> so I didn't have to pick them up and was staying late on a Friday

> just doing nothing really. I was chatting up my fellow cube

> prisoners. A guy I've worked with for most of the eight years I've

> been there was in his cube, I commented on his leather coat, then

> another guy popped up and said he just got one and knew we both had

> them so we could all hang out together. Blah blah blah we kept

> talking and it was all fun.

>

> I picked up the first guy's coat and commented that it was pretty

> nice and hefty. He started talking about how it was a great coat with

> a great name and how he'd bought it one of the local long time

> department stores years ago (it's out of business now). I asked what

> size it was (I have no idea why). He said, " 44 " . Well I'm wearing my

> father's old 46 coat (because he's to big for it now haha) and I

> announce, " Hey I'll bet this would fit me " The guy had started to put

> the coat on just as a habit and put his hands in the pockets and

> says, " Oh I doubt that, come on " , starts to take it off and politely

> hands it to me. The other guy is in the cube now showing us his new

> jacket.

>

> I take the 44 coat. Put it on, no problem. Zip it up, NO PROBLEM and

> say, " Hey this is pretty nice, I like it. " The other guy's jaw is on

> the floor. I'm putting my hands in the pockets, checking the length

> on the sleeves, sort of noticing that the gathering on the waist

> while higher up than my coat's longer length, is still working and

> yet is kind of LOOSE in a way, maybe his coat is just a little used

> there I say. He starts to get a little concerned and says, " Ok take

> it off, give me my coat back. " I say, " hmm there seems to be things

> in the chest pockets here, what do you have going on here buddy? " He

> demands, " Right, take it off now, give me my coat back, it's not

> yours! " While he has it now I might just accidentally wear it some

> day again. After all both our coats are brown and fit me fine. You

> can see the confusion right? At the least I'm going to have to pass

> by his cube on my way out Monday and say, " Wow that sure IS a nice

> coat man, have a good afternoon " just to make him nervous. HAHA!

>

> This guy and many of my long time co-workers, like me, probably still

> sometimes think of me as 5-6X. It is great having my and their

> world's rocked. It made my week, probably my whole damned month.

>

> Just thought I'd share a strange positive. This sort of thing means

> much more to me than even my precious numbers, information and

> statistics of workout times and weight loss amounts.

>

> Mike in GR

>

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Great story Mike. I loved it. Keep up the good work

Liz

>

> Ok guys don't cry or at least we're not supposed to. But seriously

> this is about as close to a feeling of just basic everyday joy

> sneaking up on me that I think I could share.

>

> I was thinking of leaving work around 4pm. My kids weren't in

school

> so I didn't have to pick them up and was staying late on a Friday

> just doing nothing really. I was chatting up my fellow cube

> prisoners. A guy I've worked with for most of the eight years I've

> been there was in his cube, I commented on his leather coat, then

> another guy popped up and said he just got one and knew we both

had

> them so we could all hang out together. Blah blah blah we kept

> talking and it was all fun.

>

> I picked up the first guy's coat and commented that it was pretty

> nice and hefty. He started talking about how it was a great coat

with

> a great name and how he'd bought it one of the local long time

> department stores years ago (it's out of business now). I asked

what

> size it was (I have no idea why). He said, " 44 " . Well I'm wearing

my

> father's old 46 coat (because he's to big for it now haha) and I

> announce, " Hey I'll bet this would fit me " The guy had started to

put

> the coat on just as a habit and put his hands in the pockets and

> says, " Oh I doubt that, come on " , starts to take it off and

politely

> hands it to me. The other guy is in the cube now showing us his

new

> jacket.

>

> I take the 44 coat. Put it on, no problem. Zip it up, NO PROBLEM

and

> say, " Hey this is pretty nice, I like it. " The other guy's jaw is

on

> the floor. I'm putting my hands in the pockets, checking the

length

> on the sleeves, sort of noticing that the gathering on the waist

> while higher up than my coat's longer length, is still working and

> yet is kind of LOOSE in a way, maybe his coat is just a little

used

> there I say. He starts to get a little concerned and says, " Ok

take

> it off, give me my coat back. " I say, " hmm there seems to be

things

> in the chest pockets here, what do you have going on here buddy? "

He

> demands, " Right, take it off now, give me my coat back, it's not

> yours! " While he has it now I might just accidentally wear it some

> day again. After all both our coats are brown and fit me fine. You

> can see the confusion right? At the least I'm going to have to

pass

> by his cube on my way out Monday and say, " Wow that sure IS a nice

> coat man, have a good afternoon " just to make him nervous. HAHA!

>

> This guy and many of my long time co-workers, like me, probably

still

> sometimes think of me as 5-6X. It is great having my and their

> world's rocked. It made my week, probably my whole damned month.

>

> Just thought I'd share a strange positive. This sort of thing

means

> much more to me than even my precious numbers, information and

> statistics of workout times and weight loss amounts.

>

> Mike in GR

>

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Heh! Doesn't it feel great?

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Mike wrote:

> Ok guys don't cry or at least we're not supposed to. But seriously

> this is about as close to a feeling of just basic everyday joy

> sneaking up on me that I think I could share.

>

> I was thinking of leaving work around 4pm. My kids weren't in school

> so I didn't have to pick them up and was staying late on a Friday

> just doing nothing really. I was chatting up my fellow cube

> prisoners. A guy I've worked with for most of the eight years I've

> been there was in his cube, I commented on his leather coat, then

> another guy popped up and said he just got one and knew we both had

> them so we could all hang out together. Blah blah blah we kept

> talking and it was all fun.

>

> I picked up the first guy's coat and commented that it was pretty

> nice and hefty. He started talking about how it was a great coat with

> a great name and how he'd bought it one of the local long time

> department stores years ago (it's out of business now). I asked what

> size it was (I have no idea why). He said, " 44 " . Well I'm wearing my

> father's old 46 coat (because he's to big for it now haha) and I

> announce, " Hey I'll bet this would fit me " The guy had started to put

> the coat on just as a habit and put his hands in the pockets and

> says, " Oh I doubt that, come on " , starts to take it off and politely

> hands it to me. The other guy is in the cube now showing us his new

> jacket.

>

> I take the 44 coat. Put it on, no problem. Zip it up, NO PROBLEM and

> say, " Hey this is pretty nice, I like it. " The other guy's jaw is on

> the floor. I'm putting my hands in the pockets, checking the length

> on the sleeves, sort of noticing that the gathering on the waist

> while higher up than my coat's longer length, is still working and

> yet is kind of LOOSE in a way, maybe his coat is just a little used

> there I say. He starts to get a little concerned and says, " Ok take

> it off, give me my coat back. " I say, " hmm there seems to be things

> in the chest pockets here, what do you have going on here buddy? " He

> demands, " Right, take it off now, give me my coat back, it's not

> yours! " While he has it now I might just accidentally wear it some

> day again. After all both our coats are brown and fit me fine. You

> can see the confusion right? At the least I'm going to have to pass

> by his cube on my way out Monday and say, " Wow that sure IS a nice

> coat man, have a good afternoon " just to make him nervous. HAHA!

>

> This guy and many of my long time co-workers, like me, probably still

> sometimes think of me as 5-6X. It is great having my and their

> world's rocked. It made my week, probably my whole damned month.

>

> Just thought I'd share a strange positive. This sort of thing means

> much more to me than even my precious numbers, information and

> statistics of workout times and weight loss amounts.

>

> Mike in GR

>

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That is an awesome story Mike! Doesn't it feel wonderful? Too bad that

green-eyed monster has to come out in some people, instead of them

just being happy, they have to hate on you. That happened at my job,

with a co-worker I was really close to but as soon as I was catching

up to her in size, her attitude changed toward me. Oh well, her loss!

And mine too- in pounds!!! LOL. Take Care, in CA

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I don't think he was hating on me. If anything he was stunned that he's

the same size as me. Sort of doing some introspective searching as to

how much he weighs and should he workout or what?

HAHA for him.

>

> That is an awesome story Mike! Doesn't it feel wonderful? Too bad

that

> green-eyed monster has to come out in some people, instead of them

> just being happy, they have to hate on you. That happened at my job,

> with a co-worker I was really close to but as soon as I was catching

> up to her in size, her attitude changed toward me. Oh well, her loss!

> And mine too- in pounds!!! LOL. Take Care, in CA

>

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VERY COOL MIKEY!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D

Hugs!!!

>

> Ok guys don't cry or at least we're not supposed to. But seriously

> this is about as close to a feeling of just basic everyday joy

> sneaking up on me that I think I could share.

>

> I was thinking of leaving work around 4pm. My kids weren't in

school

> so I didn't have to pick them up and was staying late on a Friday

> just doing nothing really. I was chatting up my fellow cube

> prisoners. A guy I've worked with for most of the eight years I've

> been there was in his cube, I commented on his leather coat, then

> another guy popped up and said he just got one and knew we both had

> them so we could all hang out together. Blah blah blah we kept

> talking and it was all fun.

>

> I picked up the first guy's coat and commented that it was pretty

> nice and hefty. He started talking about how it was a great coat

with

> a great name and how he'd bought it one of the local long time

> department stores years ago (it's out of business now). I asked

what

> size it was (I have no idea why). He said, " 44 " . Well I'm wearing

my

> father's old 46 coat (because he's to big for it now haha) and I

> announce, " Hey I'll bet this would fit me " The guy had started to

put

> the coat on just as a habit and put his hands in the pockets and

> says, " Oh I doubt that, come on " , starts to take it off and

politely

> hands it to me. The other guy is in the cube now showing us his new

> jacket.

>

> I take the 44 coat. Put it on, no problem. Zip it up, NO PROBLEM

and

> say, " Hey this is pretty nice, I like it. " The other guy's jaw is

on

> the floor. I'm putting my hands in the pockets, checking the length

> on the sleeves, sort of noticing that the gathering on the waist

> while higher up than my coat's longer length, is still working and

> yet is kind of LOOSE in a way, maybe his coat is just a little used

> there I say. He starts to get a little concerned and says, " Ok take

> it off, give me my coat back. " I say, " hmm there seems to be things

> in the chest pockets here, what do you have going on here buddy? "

He

> demands, " Right, take it off now, give me my coat back, it's not

> yours! " While he has it now I might just accidentally wear it some

> day again. After all both our coats are brown and fit me fine. You

> can see the confusion right? At the least I'm going to have to pass

> by his cube on my way out Monday and say, " Wow that sure IS a nice

> coat man, have a good afternoon " just to make him nervous. HAHA!

>

> This guy and many of my long time co-workers, like me, probably

still

> sometimes think of me as 5-6X. It is great having my and their

> world's rocked. It made my week, probably my whole damned month.

>

> Just thought I'd share a strange positive. This sort of thing means

> much more to me than even my precious numbers, information and

> statistics of workout times and weight loss amounts.

>

> Mike in GR

>

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