Coach: What's shaking, Norm?
Norm: All four cheeks and a couple of chins, Coach.
If you're as ancient as I am (or have expanded basic cable) you may recognize the characters above as the bar-tending retired baseball coach and the rotund malcontent accountant whose weekly exchange of greetings in a Boston pub (where everybody knows your name) became the standard of comedy in the era of the feel-good sitcom.
Now, part of what made Norm's character funny was his self-deprecation. He was a "big" guy, a guy who's steady diet of beer and stool-sitting was paying off in chins and moobs aplenty. He didn't hide it, he'd jiggle it in your face for a laugh- and laugh I did. I don't think I'd laugh much at the fat jokes any more. I've been "Norm" and it hasn't been all that funny. I was, and still am, a self-deprecating SOB. It's a "first strike at one's self" method of self-defense in order to head off outside attack. Ah yes, the psychosis of coping.
Anyhoo, here I am at the end of a long trek realizing that I am at the beginning again. I've shed almost enough weight to shake the "obese" label and now I'm ready to attack "overweight". That, in fact, is my ambition for Steve v4.7; to take all that I've learned and use it to lose another 40 pounds before my NEXT birthday.
But what of Steve v4.6? Don't I still have a few pounds to lose and a couple of days left during which to lose it? Why yes. Yes I do and yes I will.
(Day 379/ - 147 lbs.) D-Day Minus 1 / Resisting The Urge To Purge
6/04/2008 07:49:00 AM | attitude, fun, man-up | 3 comments »
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Hmm...I hear ya about putting yourself down so that others won't.
Wow, 147 lbs, that's insane. You've done more than most people ever will and I don't mind saying that takes a damn lot of commitment. Keep at it. Your ships coming in.
@Graham - Thanks!
@Andrew - The ol' Pre-emptive 1st Strike. No one could cut me down like I could.