Isn't that a lovely term? I came across it in an Icelandic thriller (read in the original of course
) and it's gym-personal-trainer slang for a 'fat oldy' - well it is in Iceland so I presume it is over here: I shall ask my trainer next time I see her.
I shall soon be a toothless foldy too, I need a number of extractions thanks to advanced gum disease: honestly, when you need something to hurt to let you know things aren't right it doesn't . . . . DD
Have you got the despatches? No, I always walk like this. Eddie Braben