The God Waiters
I stood before the sign and i sighed. Was I now a candidate for this? Yes, unfortunately it had become so. Gone were the days of trim and slim. Things had gone south. I peered down at my mid-section. Yes, again, the tell-tale signs were there. Flab, fat, glob and whatever other unsavoury but true name I might call it. That was my reality. I had gained more weight than was needful. I had tilted …