Y'know, I always compare it to how hard some of us have to work for our money and Paris Hilton has loads of the stuff without having to do a thing for it.
You could look at it like this:
1. Why is she so lucky? She has so much money, she can buy everything!
Or 2: She might have more money, but atleast I WORK for it and I put use to the stuff that fills up our heads:brains. (in Paris Hilton's case: it's just an empty space with maybe some starving insects inside)And the reason people have heard of me isn't because of a homesexvideo that got sprawled all over the net.
She still has more money, but it makes it more bearable, doesn't it?
Same goes for those people blessed with great genes. I can curse them all I want, but it won't make me any slimmer. Instead, I could achieve the same results by working my ass off, while they stuff themselves. but when I finally make it, it does give a sense of acomplishment. The "Wow I really did it!" feeling. I can be proud of myself. I made something that wasn't optimal into something a whole lot better. To be a bit cliche: I set a goal and reached it. The blessed people: "Goals? Huh? What's that?" So they might have it going a lot easier, but that doesn't nessesarily mean they have a nicer life. Looks kinda bland and boring to me.
As for the program: I saw it, and like you I was astonished at what these guys could eat without gaining a gram of fat. I'd be a pig if I did that. O well, I don't like hotdogs anyway.....
