I remember when I was 14. I didn’t really have pecs but I wasn’t worried about developing boobs either. I was just skin and bones.
Then I turned 20. I started working out and the outcome was muscles on my chest. I wasn’t a stud but I also wasn’t a geek.
Then I entered my mid 20′s. I got married. I did inherit boobs but that is a different post that will never be posted.
One thing I discovered about my wife is that she cooks really good! She bakes really good also!
Fantastic Late Night Carbs
Brownies, cakes, cookies galore! Slowly the muscles faded.
I entered my 30′s.
Sugar supply will never end, right?
Here I am entering my mid 30′s and the pecs do not exist.
I look down.
I frown.
What is this flubby tubby blubber with nipples attached?
Ack!
Boobs! Man Boobs!
Pecks yesterday, boobs today.



Oh my, manboobs are hard to get rid of. Sorry
Well they are just fat. It isn’t gynecomastia or anything crappy like that. Thank God
I got rid of my man boobs, the problem is the fat should went to my stomach.
But your nipples stayed put right?
It is hard, but I have gotten rid of my man-boobs. I will post a picture when I reach my goal weight, which is scheduled for the end of June or the beginning of July.
Congrats Ahmnodt!
I’m a geek.
This is the ONE advantage.
I blog, therefore I geek.
Now that I think about it I’m probably more of a ‘dork’.
‘Geek’ seems to imply a fairly high level of book-smarts (not quite ‘Nerd’ level, but, still)…
SpilledInkDork does have a nice ring to it.
I will help you out by consuming all of your wife’s brownies, cakes, cookies, and anything else she bakes. You don’t have to thank me. Just send me those baked goods!
I’m still trying to figure out a way to consume all of that goodness and lose the boobs. If the experiment doesn’t work I’ll email all those cakes
Maybe you need a minimiser bra
When I finished my Navy recruiting at 18 I was fitter than I had ever been
When I finished my 40′s at 50 I was fatter than I’d ever been
I am just amazed that us humans get fatter as we get older. I guess we can’t all be Benjamen Button.
I’ll have to look into the minimiser bra and maybe the Bro.
I guess it is because my wife’s cooking is so awesome & Navy food was so lousy.