I don't know about you, but every time some joker points me out as I walk through an airport wearing extra-small Dolfin shorts, a tank top and leg warmers, I get a little upset.

I spent my childhood eating. The only exercise I got was trying to twist off the cap of a jar of mayonnaise.

I could be hit by a Sara Lee truck tomorrow. Which is not a bad way of going: 'Richard Simmons Found in a Freeway in Pound Cake and Fudge, With a Smile on His Face.' Let's face it. We don't know anything.

Its an eerie thing. My childhood is being washed away.

You can say anything you want to say about me. But don't you dare address overweight people with terrible names and ugly remarks. That is what upsets me.

I was born with a crippled leg. I wore a corrective shoes since I was three years old and I still wear them.

Work hard, take care of yourself, and you'll be just fine.