This Shit iz fer Realz Fatties Just got a text saying my SO's coworker fell down on the job. It took 4 giant paramedics to lift the 4'11" landcow and get her to walk 8 steps to the stretcher.  Needless to say they were pissed and didn't go out of their way to hide it.  I watched a friend's mother, many years ago, die from cancer. She was skinny once and then blew up to 300lbs after 40. She was a fat advocate and said to, "love your curves."  Well,  she finally recanted on her deathbed. She begged my friend to lose weight, saying she was wrong. It took 8 E-I-G-H-T orderlies to roll her over on her bedsores at the end of her life. She was disgusted with herself, and had  never even considered how her weight could affect others.  They may reeeere and call us shitlords, but in the end they'll thank us, if they see the light.