Used to be that when I sat down at a restaurant, I had an instant place to tuck a napkin so that it wouldn't slide off my lap and onto the floor. My belly, or "chunk" as I preferred to call it, created a fold into which I could secure the napkin. If you can picture it, there was a crevice formed between my chunk and thighs.
There isn't one there anymore. So now my napkin falls to the floor more often.
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