Who told them where I work? I had a group of tublardinas showing up at my fitness class last night. Most of them dressed in high quality stretchy fabric, makeup, nails done... the usual. They were all first timers, right on the front row. One of them definitely looked like it needed a shower BEFORE the class. It even told me our warm up was too hard for a warm up, it needed a pre-warm up. Sure, whatever. Do your pre-warm up and please show me what fitness is all about. You know, the gym hired me off the streets, and I know nothing about fitness, so please educate me. Needless to say they couldn't keep up with the class. Some of them were starting the exercise sequence with heavier weight than what I had, you know, to show "that skinny instructor" how things are done. 30sec in, they'd drop the weight entirely and just go through the motion until the end of the sequence.  Anyway, whoever you were that told them where I work, thank you. It is always a pleasure to mix fitness and slapstick comedy.