Fatty spends the day in a refrigerator because 65 degrees is too damn hot I work as a manager at a restaurant that mostly serves and employs fatties. I'm also a college student and we have a trailer that delivers food to the concession stands for football and basketball games.  Since we were understaffed to work the trailer one day a regional manager decided to come to town and help with the trailer then go to the football game later. We refer to this particular manager as Mike Coconut because of his rotund, coconut-like shape and his name that looks like coconut that no one knows how to pronounce. Anyway, because he is at a standing sweat in 65 degree weather he brought a folding chair and sat in the walk-in cooler part of the cooler the entire time. It's great when non-shitlords have other reasons to hate fatties because the other three people in the trailer spent the rest of the muttering about how much of a lazy fat fucker he is.