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

Zach?” he asked, reaching for a small plastic amber bottle on the shelf behind him.

“Yes,” I said, leaning my hip against the counter to take the weight off my right ankle. “And the water pills if they are ready.”

He slid the bottles across the counter, his fingers moving with the quick efficiency of a man who had done this for forty years. “That will continue reading …