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

tank in our basement was already down to the quarter mark.

“I will have to talk to my father,” I said.

“Take your time,” Clara said, her voice softening as she pulled her sweater tighter around her shoulders. “But the clock starts when they receive the letter.”

I left the office twenty minutes later, my boots crunching on the gravel path that led to the continue reading …