While I was out running errands today, I stopped in at my corner gas station for a diet soda. (I have been really into Diet Sunkist orange soda lately.) The cashier asked where I've been lately. I told him I'd joined Weight Watchers.
This means that before WW, I shopped at the corner gas station enough for the cashiers to know me and notice when I stop coming in.
I don't smoke and I don't have a car. I was there for sodas and junk food. A lot of sodas and junk food.
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This is the story of an overweight non-athlete who became a tri-athlete.
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