- 345pounds. Rolled out of a Corvette onto the parking lot because I couldn't stand up out of it — in front of my son.
- 14A1C. The meter couldn't read my glucose. Lost my sense of taste. Neuropathy in both feet.
- 0rides. The official photo-holder at every amusement park. In the picture? Never.
- 80-hr weeks. Drowning inside a life that, from the outside, looked like success.
A man dying slowly inside a life he'd stopped believing could change.