I was a skinny kid.
My mom took me to the doctor, who prescribed this yucky elixir to gain weight.
I also had to add a powder to my chocolate milk to bulk up.
They didn’t seem to work.
I recall walking home from school and getting pushed into cars by strong winds.
It wasn’t until high school that I took fellow About Men Radio posse member Chris’s advice to eat a pint of Carvel ice cream each week. [Editor’s Note: Chris has no recollection of having done this and middle-age and lactose-intolerant Chris would strongly advise against this approach.]
I was the kid who could eat a whole pizza in one sitting. In retrospect, I shouldn’t have done it in mixed company.
I’d also finish off a whole plate of spaghetti and lose a pound or two.
I’m guessing that it wasn’t until college when I discovered the endocrine system and how my metabolism used up the fuel in my body, thus keeping me skinny.
I also rode my bicycle to and from school every day, so that was about a 10-mile workout daily.
I used to enjoy leaving the college after early classes and taking a ride throughout Yonkers and Peekskill.
One day I rode up to the Kensico Dam. That was the farthest that I biked after classes. I know that it doesn’t seem far, but you must pedal back home as well.
So, what happened?
Well, in my senior year, my dad let me use the car.
My bike started to become a clothes rack.
Driving became the rage.
After college, I walked to work.
While I kept on my feet at work and participated in recreational activities, I also started to put on a few pounds.
The pounds came on gradually and the next job was 50 percent field work and 50 percent office work and so the pounds accumulated.
I would take the bike out once or twice a month, mostly to pedal to the health club to work out for a few hours, then pedal back home.
I guess the bike then became part of my workout routine and less of a fun activity.
Occasionally, I’d pedal to Orchard Beach and take a quick swim.
The next job was 99 percent in the office and on one evening I was working late, and the bus stopped running after 10 p.m.
While waiting for an alternate bus, I decided to walk home. I decided that I’d walk home once a week, preferably in the daytime.
Last month, I set up my bike to my stationary bike stand and have it facing the TV in my living room.
I have a nice cushioned seat and am gradually losing the pounds.
I put them on gradually and the best way to keep them off is gradually.