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

room at the Delaware Valley Hotel smelled of lemon polish and damp river air. Outside the tall windows, the morning mist was still clinging to the Sussex Street bridge, blurring the outline of the pine trees on the far bank. I had to sit in one of the heavy oak chairs near the end of the table, the seat pressing hard against my thighs because the arms continue reading …