A Big Family I Met in Maine

Those poor people from Maine that I met last week, that family of four. They were overweight. I mean they were three to four hundred pounds overweight each. Together the family weighed two and a half tons. They put them on tv they weighed so much. They tried to get to lose weight fast but they couldn't do it. They ate all the time. They eat in the car, in the train, in a boat, walking, talking, sleeping. Yes, the father has french fries in bed and sleeps with the french fries in his mouth, unchewed, being digested by his saliva. It is a big family, and I mean big.