| The other night I was watching a show on a popular | | | | to prepare a proper meal with real nutrients or the |
| music channel where a camera crew goes into some | | | | inclination to hire someone to do it for him. And this is |
| popstar/rockstar/rapstar/country stars house and | | | | why most of us are fat... malnutrition. We skip |
| the owner walks around and shows the viewers his | | | | breakfast which completely shuts down our |
| kitchen, his bathrooms, his entertainment area, his | | | | metabolism or eat some kind of cake on route to |
| gardens, his stable of luxury vehicles - of course the | | | | work (a bagel, a muffin, a insert cake here) with little |
| room where all the magic happens. You know the | | | | to no nutritional value. By the time lunch time rolls |
| show. | | | | around we are starving and stick some other |
| So I'm watching this dude, some kind of rap record | | | | nonsense into our heads which leaves us lethargic by |
| producer. This brother is covered with jewels. He's | | | | 3pm and starving again. And then when we arrive at |
| got hundreds of thousands of dollars on his fingers | | | | home (or at the drive thru to pick up one bag of lard |
| and on his wrists. Hanging round his neck is some kind | | | | or another) and sit down to an elephant-sized meal. |
| of diamond-studded medallion of himself. His home is | | | | We have completely obliterated our metabolism. You |
| worth many millions of dollars.. He's got the whole | | | | see whenever you eat something, the brain sends |
| spread; the master ensuite is the size of most | | | | messages to the liver... look out, nutrients coming! |
| people's homes, there's a huge pool in the back, the | | | | When the body processes whatever's been |
| requisite baby blue Bentley and when he opens up his | | | | consumed and there were no nutrients there, a |
| refrigerator, guess what's inside? Pop, multi-coloured | | | | message goes back to the brain... What's up? Nothing |
| drinks, and a condiment extravaganza. In other | | | | arrived! Send more! Our bodies are starving, they |
| words... nothing! But his pantry is filled to the brim like | | | | have completely shut down, and whatever we |
| a proper convenience store. And this brother is way | | | | consume goes straight into storage... FAT. |
| fat... I'm talkin Mr. Rotundo. Do you know why? One | | | | Does your pantry resemble an aisle at your local |
| simple reason... malnutrition. | | | | convenience store? Learn to eat real nutritional food |
| How ironic is it that with all the money this guy has, | | | | and continue to eat like an elephant (just not every |
| he's malnourished. He doesn't have the where-with-all | | | | day). |