I think I've figured out why Caroline Rhea is the host of The Biggest Loser. Because she, herself, is a scale for which to compare the weightloss of the contestants. You have bigger than Caroline and you have smaller than Caroline.
On the finale last night, most everyone was much thinner than Caroline. (Not that she's obese or anything.) It was pretty impressive, I must say. I'm just wondering how two seasons of this hasn't made Caroline Rhea anorexic or something.
Even I felt like a tub of shit watching that show earlier. Granted, the winner lost 46% of his body weight and I lost over 50% those years ago and kept it off, but these three finalists were in such damn good shape. This guy Seth didn't even win...
I'm going to have to start hitting the gym now because of this finale, I swear. Start lifting weights and cardio and all of that again. I think I'm having some kind of sucess story jealousy or something.
I've got a 24 hour gym by my mailbox and I should really start using it. Because I'd like to have some muscle for a change. And because I don't ever want to be on the fatter side of the Caroline Rhea scale again.
Still working on Ribcage... sometime before Wednesday's up, I swear.
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