A week or so ago me any my training partners decided to find a bachelor pad to crash at after our workouts. We had no worries about the housing markets, as we made money from our personal training and commison from GNC. After a few days of searching we found the perfect sanctuary suitable for iron warriors. We had been carb cycling so we could hit the clubs on saturday and take the honeys back to our new house. At the time we were down to around 350lbs at 4% bf each and flat as pancakes. After moving in we began to carb up with 5 cups of rice and 8 potatoes each. Bros, we got so huge and full we can't fit through doorways and our hands are to big to turn doorknobs. Our legs are so vascular we can't even walk up the stairs. We have to sell the house and look for a "bigger" place. Just and FYI.
