"Fine. You wanna see some eating? I'll show you some eating," Mark said, unable to resist a challenge.
"That's the spirit dude," Luke cheered.
Mark grabbed another plate and piled it high with a little bit of everything on the buffet table. He devoured the plate in no time. He actually did have room for more but didn't want to compromise his waistline. He went back for another plate with a mountain of food just as big as the last. Minutes passed and he was now on his fourth plate of food during the challenge. The others just stood and watched the diplay of gorging gluttony. They were highly impressed by the apetite of Mark. Mark was on his sixth plate that was about half the hieght of his first pile. Once he had cleared this plate, he fell from the chair gripping his over-stuffed stomach in imobilizing pain and let out a triumphant belch.
The guys cheered at his victory, "Way to go Mark," Luke congratulated.
Ash stooped down to the stuffed hog lying in pain on the floor. He pat his bloated belly and said grinning, "That'll do pig, that'll do.
Mark looked back up with a somewhat resentful smile and let out another burp and collapsed into a stooper.
"Anyone got a wheelbarrow?" Ash asked the crowd around with a huge grin.
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