God, that was on the little personal cardio theater thing on the stepper AND the bike I was using. I started pedalling twice as fast when they started w/ the calorie counter. HOLY COW. Even if I ran what amounts to the worst of my usual binge days for a week straight I couldnt' match those people's intake. Jeezus. And they sit there miserable w/ their lives and bed sores all over the place. Its just beyond depressing when you've given up on life to that extent. I feel for them - I've got a cousin who is 2 days older than me and pushing a 1/2 a ton. I honestly can't believe he's made it this long and doesnt' even have Type 2 Diabetes yet. I just can't get my mind around the whole concept of literally spilling over your skin.
Anyway, I don't like to stand in judgement of other people, but it was terribly disturbing.