My gramps has a very large breakfast every day. My grandmother told him for 50 years, until she died, it would kill him. Now his girfriend tells him the same. They came to visit me and this is what he had this morning: The Heart Stopper: Half a pound of smoked bacon, four large sausage inks, two fist-size potatoes, sliced and fried, four scrambled eggs with a handful of shredded cheese, four slices of toast with butter, a large glass of milk, a slice of cake and a couple cups of coffee. He ate an apple for lunch and dinner is liquid. He will be 89 this month. He just went to bed. I suppose he's digesting his breakfast that he had at 6:00 am this morning. 
