Last year, at the 4th of July Barbecue, my best buddy took a photo of me. Side Angle. I didn't recognize the guy in it.
And that whole summer, I noticed it every single time I got dressed.
Over the past 3 years I've tried $90/month gym memberships, a closet of XL shirts, a drawer of black tees, a $19 Amazon slimming shirt, a $60 compression shirt — and finally, the tank my wife ordered from an online ad she saw that August. I've worn it almost every day since.
Six failures. One winner. Here's the difference: