Comments by "Thump Er the Sweaty Fat Guy" (@SweatyFatGuy) on "" video.

  1. I'm 53, been through two wars, two divorces, hundreds of girlfriends, massive stress, have PTSD, grew up in a family that mistreated me and still does now, though not physically. I do not dye my beard or hair, as I EARNED the gray. All of my jobs were of the sort that I gained skills and knowledge from them, learned things that benefit me now rather than doing busy work pushing papers around and not actually doing anything. The USAF made me very muscular, loading cargo planes is heavy work, and I did it in the two largest airlifts in world history, (1990-91/2003-05) at the base doing most of the work with the most airplanes. They worked me so hard that my body was worn out at 35. However I traveled the world while I was in, and spent more than a few days in countries most never go to. When I wasn't being worked to death, stressed from divorce with no money, and didn't have capricious people directly above me in my chain of command, I had a great time, it was tons of fun. At 35 I went from being a VERY capable and physically powerful man who was able to do things most people never will, to barely being able to walk and living in constant pain after my 2004 deployment. Thats the closest I have come to a crisis like these chiks are having. I finally healed up enough that I can walk in 2013, the pain isn't so bad now as long as I have my meds and a supplement for joint pain. I looked best in my 40s, but I still get girls hitting on me in my 50s. They're college age to older than me, trying to get my attention and get me to validate them by asking for numbers or if I can take them out.. They want the attention more than anything around here, so I mostly ignore them. I do not regret who I was in the past, I accept the mistakes I made, mostly getting married because it cost me everything I had invested at 32 and 45. Watching everyone else around me go bald, look pudgy, and the girls who were hot 35 years ago in high school are hags now. Meanwhile I own my 13 acres of woodland, build vintage muscle cars in a shop I built on that land, and I drive cool cars I have always wanted that I collected over the last 40 years. I managed to keep most of them through the divorces. Life is good after all the sacrifices I made to get here. Despite all the hardship, loss, and people mistreating me, I made it the best life I possibly could have, except of course for the two divorces. I would change that if I could.
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