Seventy Pound Baby from Port Jervis Reclaims His Life After TV Fame

years, looked at the two large manila envelopes in my hand.

“Registered mail?” he asked.

“Yes,” I said. “Both of them.”

I watched him press the red ink stamp onto the paper, the heavy thud of the wooden handle echoing in the quiet lobby. One envelope was addressed to the state medical board in Albany, and the other was addressed to the general counsel continue reading …