Back in the seventh grade, when Augie would occasionally bully me, I was taller than him by possibly almost a half head or so. But Augie seemed stockier to me, I would estimate possibly even outweighing me by as much as five to ten pounds or so. In those younger years, five to ten pounds could perhaps have been substantial enough. I seem to recall that the physical education instructor in the physical education class where Augie would do most of his bullying might even have had his students weighed once or twice. I do not know for certain what our exact weights were, but if the PE teacher kept any of records at all then that might be a good way to verify that Augie might indeed have outweighed me, at least by a small amount.
Augie intimidated me a bit when he would go to my locker station when it was time to hit the showers. I was not sure if he wanted to hit me or just see me naked. Along with possibly outweighing me by a bit, Augie seemed to me to be a stern individual, the likes of whom could perhaps have hurt me in a fair fight. I myself was a somewhat sleepy eyed and skinny boy at the time and not so much a warrior. Another bully, Eddy G., used to even typecast me as a “zombie”, but not within the realm of my PE class. Needless to say, I did not very much like going to physical education. In fact, school in general kind of sucked.
Later on, in about the twelfth grade of high school, I began to privately partake of some serious weight training, even if only for that particular year. I bulked up quite a bit as a result of such weight training, and although certain ignorant fools might assume that I did do such, I have never even once in my life used artificial or processed “steroids” of any kind. I do not believe in such cheating. I am neither and athlete or even very large now in the present. But I am possibly big enough that Augie might be less intimidating than he was in the seventh grade...unless he also has bulked up or now uses a taser or some similar sissy weapon.