My father-in-law used to say, “They don’t cut pants as full as they used to.” It didn’t seem to occur to him that he was taking up a bit more space inside those trousers than he did when he was younger.
This always made me smile. Until I reached my sixties. That’s when my aging body forced me to reevaluate the youthful self-image that I had been clinging…
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