(Ah, those good old days at the beach in Mexico!)
And check out that six-pack!
Oh, okay, those aren't abs, they're my ribs.
In spite of the nearly-constant beer in my hand I lost weight in Mexico and kept it off until we returned to the land of fast food, or should I say FAT food.
Oh, those glorious good old days.
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Life is a beach eh?
and then you get a pacemaker.
Good way to get sunburned too, mind you.
Oh, yeah.
Well, Jager, that came years later but "the good life" may have had something to do with it.
Unfortunately yes, especially for a Nordic like me and I'm still paying for it.
You look awfully content in that picture.
It was a long time ago.
Livin' the life!
Halcyon days....
Fun in the sun. Or not.
I haven't seen my ribs in a long time.
The typical American diet doesn't do anyone any favors!
A nice way to look back...
Time goes by so quickly!
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