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One of the more regrettable moments in my life occurred when I was only twelve years old. As a sixth grader, I found myself trapped in that nether world--still a proud member of the He-Man’s Woman Haters Club, yet suddenly aware that the opposite sex offered an attraction far more alluring than being an easy target for the weekly dodge ball game. One day after school my friend Louie had a...

I was feeling a little "stuck" in my weight loss progress and I expressed this to Keith St. Onge last Thursday. My weight had plateaued for weeks and nothing was budging from my body. "I know what you can do," he said. "Bikram Yoga!" I had heard about this previously from my niece, but couldn't imagine myself getting through a workout in a hot room. Heck, I usually counted the minutes until I...