Surprisingly, it was a small fat that pissed me off the most at the gym I've stated this before, but the gym for me is my quiet zone: I don't go to hit on chicks, talk with bros, or leer at fats. I've seen some grotesque bodies and deathfats at my local gym, but I ignore them for the most part. All I want to do is do my own workout, which is a lot of unique bodyweight exercises. Yes, I am the guy who does bodyweight exercises at the gym, but I don't have A/C (or space) at my place and we're in a 100 degree heat wave.  Most members of my gym are used to my routine and I either get smiles or nods (or stares but w/e). One of the exercises I love to do is handstand/reverse handstand push-ups. They're tough to do, but make me feel awesome when I complete my sets for the day. Unfortunately, my sense of balance isn't great enough to do it unassisted, so I needed to find a space where I could support myself while doing this. Did I go to the awesome dance studio-type room? Nope, that's full of fatties doing light dancing and pretending it's exercise.  Did I go to the big room with padded floors and large windows? Nope, full of fatties literally running in circles. No, I chose to use a wall. Now, I realize that I'm an asshole for doing this at the gym: there's a chance I might mark up the walls if I drag my shoes. So I chose to use a wall that was out of the way, with a surface that doesn't scuff (it looked like painted cinder block?). Apparently, though, this wasn't good enough for this small fat.  She decided to interrupt me, not between sets, but when I was upside down.  She did this by standing right where I would normally land. I'm trying to concentrate while blood is flowing to my head, and my inverted view was suddenly blocked by stumpy (but veiny) sausage legs stuffed into what looked like brand new running shoes. "Can you not do that?" She said, as I literally had to fall (safely) to the side to avoid her and stand up. "You're already scuffing up the walls." Again, I know that I'm an asshole for doing this, so I wasn't immediately on the offensive. I thought she might leave it at that and be almost civil. But nope.  "This place would be so much cleaner if people did proper exercise."  She continued. I was stunned by what she said at first, but then I realized another important fact: she wasn't sweating. At all. At this point, I walked away because I knew that if I opened my mouth, I'd get kicked out. Not because the gym loves fats (although it does): it was because I was going to curse very loudly in a family gym (YMCA) if I stayed. I was already pissed that someone interrupted my workout, and what she said on top got me steaming. I did, however, get to observe her 'proper exercise'. It included many gems, such as: Doing one set, then sitting on the machine for 5 minutes in between Half-standing (imagine like you're halfway into getting on/off a machine) to talk with a friend for several minutes so no one else can use the machine Literally turning and pointing at me while talking with her friend (no doubt telling her what an asshole I was) and the finale... Apparently, I'm doing my exercises improperly.