When I was in high school, there was no weight limit for heavy. Our heavy was always eating, on the bus, in the van, in the gym while we were waiting to weigh, in the gym after we weighed, etc., and of course the rest of us were always hungry and always wanted his food. He knew that we were out to get his food and would snatch it if we could. His strategy to break us was that as soon as he broke out his cinnamon roll, cup cake, fruit pie or whatever it was, he immediately so that everyone was sure to see it spit horrendously on his food. We of course were gagged out and he proceeded to chow down. After that, we usually were not as hungry.