Most people wouldn't look twice at a “Fat Man” walking hand-in-hand with an attractive, skinny woman.
If you push the Fat Man onto the tracks, however, he will stop the train, saving the five, but dying as a result.
It was a prized image in Chicago: the joy of the Fat Man in the open field.
"You can't make a Fat Man skinny by tightening his belt," observed John Maynard Keynes.
So was the plutonium that went into the construction of the nuclear bomb Fat Man, which was detonated over Nagasaki.
There—do you see that Fat Man that's just going out—him as has got on the Indy 'ankycher?
The Fat Man from behind the register had come to take his order.
"It's all right to be wise after the race," grunted the Fat Man.
Pete bristled—as much as a Fat Man could bristle on so hot a day.
One is apt to expect little from a Fat Man; but that is often a mistake.
