But muh condishuns!!!! Fats love excuses.  I have been enjoying an extra dose of shit lording this week while interviewing possible subjects.  You see I broke my ankle Sunday while running (tripped nearly face planted, landed wrong). Hurts like hell.  Guess how many days I've: Excuses are for the weak.  Every fat I've talked to this week that has bitched or moaned about the difficulty of exercising has gotten a double dose of shitlord.