I wonder what happens to those guys after an eating contest. Do they finish their day normally? Or do they need lots of Tums?
I think the bathroom plays a big part of the rest of their day.
Their
day? More than
that, I'll bet! Remember this has evolved from a gluttony-for-fun pig-out to something now called a Competitive Eating Event. These "Competitive Eaters" all belong to an organization, consider themselves
athletes (?!?!) and
train for each competition.
Jeez...I think it's the "training" part that gets me.

Signor V.