The pregnant looking one used to be my best buddy.  He was actually skinny for the first 20 years I knew him.  Once he started getting fat I even offered to wake up early and go to the gym with him before work.  He scoffed at the idea.  From the back he looks normal, till you see his gut.  I looked it up; it's called visceral fat.  We're all part of a group that hangs out.  We used to hacky sack.  As he got fatter, he'd always quit before the rest of us.  It got to where we almost never sacked.  I stopped attending as much and when I did I kept hearing about his new friend.  When I finally met him and saw the morbid obesity my first thought was, "We'll never sack again!" and we never have.  I almost never go anymore because all we do is sit and snack.  We used to hacky sack and play foos ball, now it's just board games, cards and snacks.  I've known them all 30 years, it's just horrible the one has fallen and now brought a morbid obese into our midst.