Haha I meant my brother's beetes! I suspect my dad is a feeder. It always seemed like he was trying to scarf down as much food as possible through our mouths. When I was diagnosed with narcolepsy and had to stick to a certain diet and stay active, he turned to feeding my younger brother. Heck, he brought my mother junk food when she was in the hospital. The biggest give away was when he saw a picture of Tess Monster and said she was hot. No sane person without a disgusting fetish would ever say that.