Two tales of fat consequences (short) I was at my doctor last week, bad case of strep throat.   While waiting this obeast femayo waddles in, at least 300 lbs, holding a blind cane and wearing sunglasses.   I'm guessing it went blind from the beetus.    Who known what it was in the doctors for this time.   A few months ago I did a will for a very fat client (I'm a lawyer) and I was thinking she will probably need it soon.   Today she rang me to say she was selling her holiday home.  Her speeech was slurred and I thought it was drunk.  But she said she'd had a stroke (color me surprised) and had to move.