I look at fat people and I see everything I hate about human nature.  That entitled, greedy, lazy embodiment of someone who dares to wake up, shovel at least a few thousand calories down their gullet, and then half ass their way through every day.  Then, as if they earned it, demand respect and notoriety.  It's like 'Oh, I see you fat ass, you're keeping the people who are here and are serious about what they do from using the equipment.  Congratulations on being a professional hurdle.'