by Debra Wallace
My husband Jason was becoming a bit of a bum. He switched from biking several miles to work every day rain or shine, to commuting an hour. He’s got a metabolism that would make a super model jealous, but his stay-awake strategy for driving included eating. I would have looked like a marshmallow – he just had a couple of grams of fat on his belly. But exercise is for everyone and his cholesterol levels told a different story.
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