"The size, the bulk, the way it moves," Bob said once he's done downing another mouthful of beer," It makes me feel like more of a man, instead of a little boy. I don't think I'm going to go back to being a slim man."
"Then are you just going to keep growing?" Troy said a bit surprised at his friend's revelation.
"Hell no, I'm not going to become an obese office hog," Bob dismissed and stretched out his arms to size up a monster gut," I'm going to eat what ever I want and just enjoy the new additions while working out here and there."
"Sounds like a plan," Troy agreed. All his life he's been surrounded by his Dad and Uncles and they always seemed to be more masculine with their graying hair and growing bellies. While Troy was in the army he felt like such a boy surrounded by other young slim immature guys (on off hours). The Captains and higher ups always seem to have a touch of grey on them, or if they were higher up a bit of a belly and fuller figure which made them appear much more masculine and powerful compared to the slim foot soldiers Troy was bundled with. Even now with his own belly filling out and taking on more space he felt more mature and he liked it.
"So what kind of job are you going for?" Bob asked bringing Troy back to reality.

What's Troy's answer?