On one hand, I feel terrible for this man: he clearly has no self-control and is living in amazing denial. On the other, what in the hell are his family doing feeding him over 14,000 calories a day? They claim he’d only order delivery food if they didn’t feed him—so cut off his phone. He’s been locked for a decade in a fifth-floor walk-up in Harlem. Somehow he’s gotten them all trained to wait on him. It’s depressing that they’re so willing to oblige.
Ok…so that pretty much made me never want to eat ever again.
I get the feeling that he’s the sort of person who would just make life living hell if they don’t get him what he wants.
They are probably just hoping he dies now. Not a happy situation for any of them.
I saw this on tv a couple weeks ago. He actually had a bucket on a rope that he would lower out the window so the delivery man could put the food in it and he would put the money in the bucket when he lowered it. How do these people afford to feed this fat bastard?
Last night there was a show on called “The World’s Heaviest Man”. He weighed in at some crazy figure, like over 1000 pounds. Mexican dude. Had a girlfriend, too, who wasn’t an unattractive woman. He decided to slim down and underwent a gastric bypass. Lost 200 pounds in a year. Based on the footage I watched, I couldn’t tell that he’d lost any weight at all. He was *that* obese. Horrifying. He hadn’t been out of bed in something like ten years.
His moobs look kind of like Tori Spelling’s.
Who wants to join me for a celery stick and some cardio for lunch today?
Yeah, I’m totally working out today and eating, like, air after watching this.
That food looks so good! Fried everything, but there were some vegis in there too.
Booze and video games make me happy, but I’m not addicted to them. Someone needs to give him a responsibility.
Also without a cell phone or someone else to feed him imagine what kind of nasty shit could you get him to eat to satisfy his hunger? I want him on my Fear Factor team for the eating part.
I totally thought the same thing! The food looks like the best junk food ever. The first few items anyway. When the narrator got the part about steaks I lost it. My favorite thing about finishing a marathon is pigging out on stuff like that. I wouldn’t do it every day, but if I could I would.
You ever see that Albert Brooks movie “Defending your life”? They can eat whatever they want and never get fat while they’re in this limbo type place. Sounds like heaven to me.
Anyway, this guy talks a little how he’s addicted and it’s a struggle, but it’s not. He’s not struggling. He has no intention to slow down or stop eating so he’s just saying what he thinks people want to hear so they keep making his buttered rice.
I say take away his cell phone, lock him away and feed him salads until he slims down.
again with the ‘unexamined life’. people make me sick
Damn his one fatass. But yeah how the hell do they manage to feed him that much?? Looks like they arn’t the richest folks in the world (prolly the fat dude’s fault). And if i was his family i’d try and help him, not contribute to the problem.