I come in sulking, coming to terms that I might just have to get used to being small and weak. My clothes are just hanging off of me, loose and baggy. I work out so hard and so much, but I still can't seem to put on any muscle. I wish there was something...something to help me get bigger. I look over at an odd looking can sitting on the table. "What's this?" I wonder to myself. It read "Popeye's Spinach". Now, I have seen what happens to Popeye when he eats his spinach. I wonder if it would have the same affect on me? It can't hurt! I crack open the can and gulp some down. It tastes nasty,... Show more