Apparently, tiny flags protrude from the top and wave mechanically back and forth. One preprograms the desired new weight into it, and if one has achieved or gone below that new low weight, the scale bursts into recorded whistles and cheers and some lively marching-band tune. The scale over there across the street is truly an ingenious device. An errant Snickers bar fell out of the cuff of my pants and rolled against my wife's foot as I stepped on the scale. I had gained almost seventy pounds in the six months. see it there, right across the street, that gaunt storefront? This afternoon was the big six-month weigh-in. She gave me six months to lose one hundred pounds. I think I have just enough caloric energy stored up to make it through the telling of the tale. “You want to know the story? I'd be happy to tell you. Take note of the number, then get off the scale and live your life. Don’t give the scale more power than it has earned. It cannot measure beauty, talent, purpose, life force, possibility, strength, or love. It’s true, the scale can only give you a numerical reflection of your relationship with gravity. Get off the scale because I have yet to see one that can admire you for your perseverance when challenged in life. I have yet to see a scale that can thank you for your compassion, sense of humor, and contagious smile. I have yet to see a scale that can show you how wonderful your hair looks when the sun shines its glorious rays on it. Get off the scale! I have yet to see a scale that can tell you how enchanting your eyes are. Day after day, countless people across the globe get on a scale in search of validation of beauty and social acceptance. Your beauty, just like your capacity for life, happiness, and success, is immeasurable.
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