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I Don’t Know Who the Fat Guy Is

In the story, He Ain’t Heavy, He’s My Brother, I write about a time when I was able to do something beyond my natural strength and ability when my brother, Ken, got hurt water skiing. This story is one about a skiing weekend where I had sub-human strength, and luckily wasn’t required to save anyone!  The picture below is how things looked to me for a good part of the weekend, as I waited for the boat to come back. Read the rest of this entry »

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