Thursday, August 13, 2009

Guess what ladies ... the potbelly is in.

And it isn't just me saying so (though I think we can all agree my paunch exceeded the potbelly definition a while ago).

Witness the New York Times.

Unfortunately, I'm still on romance hiatus, with yet another extension. (The current mantra is "not calling chicks till Indians opening day 2010" - not as pithy, but it works.)

However, maybe by then, coming out of winter hibernation, big old Buddha bellies will be the new hot thing, and then we'll all win.

Keep your fingers crossed.

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