When I was in high school I was like a lot of other teens. I got a few calls from the Army recruiter at my parents' house. I guess he got my information from the school. About the second time he called I told him I wasn't interested (again) and that I couldn't even get in the Army because of my weight. He asked me how tall I was and how much I weighed. I told him - 6'4" and 350 pounds. His response: "Dear God. How do you even move?" That's when I hung up the phone and check "military service," off my bucket list.
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