Memphis and King, you know darn well I don't pig out like I used to. There is no need to say I do. Many times Mom has to tell me to eat, because many times I will go down for supper at 1700 only having had an extremely light lunch. Other times I don't eat anything until 1400 or so.
1. I have no idea what you eat. We haven't discussed dietary matters much lately, but the ongoing saga for years has been an endless parade of extreme gluttony. If you've changed your tune, that's great, but it must have been fairly recently.
2. Mama Bushie encourages you to eat
more? Does she not realize that you are morbidly obese, which severely compromises your health, your appearance, and your job prospects? Sounds like she may have just given up and is now simply hoping to cash in on that fat life insurance policy she and Papa have been paying for all these years.