I live in a house full of skinny people. They can eat whatever, whenever and never gain an ounce. Three square meals a day AND dessert (usually a half of a container of ice cream for my husband). And thats ok until they start giving weight loss advice. As I was debating on trying to return to the gym after a prolonged foot injury my husband started to give advice ( you know all you have to do is raise your heart rate blah blah blah etc. After a couple of minutes of ill placed but well meaning advice I looked at him and said Ive been chunky all my life I dont need you skinny man fat girl advice. lol