Monica Yant Kinney: A cease-fire in the battle over bulges

By Monica Yant Kinney Inquirer Columnist I'm all nerves getting ready to see Althea Zanecosky. My favorite summer skirt makes me look hippy, but skinny jeans feel like concrete in this heat. And what to order when we finally meet at Chestnut Hill Coffee Co.? I've had breakfast, but could use a snack. Will she judge me if I nibble on a pastry? Will I get credit for putting Splenda in a nonfat latte? Should I slyly drop into the conversation how far I ran before dawn? Zanecosky arrives in T-shirt, shorts, and open mind. The 60-year-old dietitian has come to chat about the creamy Brie she had on Bastille Day and how she'd be punished for it by...