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

silent.

“Certified mail, please,” I said, my voice slow. “With a return receipt requested.”

The clerk weighed the envelope, her fingers tapping the keys of her register with a sharp, rhythmic clicking.

“That will be twelve dollars,” she said, her eyes lingering on the name on the return address.

I pulled two crumpled five-dollar bills continue reading …