

600 lbs. of welfare
Fat freedom. That’s where welfare has gotten us. My wife and I watched a TV program (till we couldn’t stand it) about an extremely overweight couple “struggling” to lose weight. They were under a doctor’s care and he bluntly told them the facts of life, it’s up to them to want to lose weight. He was much too kind.
They are pigs. Snort, snort, feed me! The husband had made some progress although I’ll have to say I couldn’t tell. She was just a blimp. He dutifully massaged her feet as she lay on the bed whimsical about how great it would be to weigh less. She just doesn’t know how.
My first thought is always, who’s supplying them with food? I doubt it’s family, although I would bet they’re all on the chubby list too. No, the only entity that can feed elephants is guess who, the government. On top of that, the government pays for doctors, food, housing, and everything these two leeches have. And where does the government get its money? Taxpayers.
I suppose it’s worth it. As a reward, we get to watch sloths on TV. My Favorite Sloth, now that would be a great title for the show. America is the one place where fat is fashionable.
Fat freedom is the last of the Bill of Rights they will take away. What happens then? Soylent Green. That’s the true Green New Deal.