When I first met my husband, he was 130 lbs. (on a 6'2'' body....ew) I could see his ribs and everything. I, on the other hand, was 270 (at 5'7''). It became my lifes conquest to fatten him up, and that I did. I did it with soul food, and good old fashioned german cooking (the man can live off of saeurkraut and goulash). Now he's much better (and according to the docs, healthier) at 220. It took 4 years to do it, but the ironic thing is I was so busy feeding him, that I missed myself. Now I'm 235 (the first 25 lbs. just kinda...disappeared).