(photo via bullshit)
Oh, how times have changed. My Mom likes to tell me about a pre-Weight Watchers group she belonged to back in the 60s. At each meeting, they’d weigh in at the beginning & if you had gained any weight, you had to sit through the rest of the meeting wearing a pig-nose that was affixed to your face via a rubberband strap.
We laugh & laugh when she tells that story.

