Not sure what happened at my gym. I pretty much took 2 months off to let the new years fats do their thing.  But I still went weekly and to gauge when It was safe to go back, there ended up being alot of broken equipment. Now that I've been getting back into a normal routine, there's regular fats there. Barge sized fats even, and I live in a fairly thin active area so this is unusual. There's two that I see just about everytime that I go, they'll lie down o  the sit up benches and watch the tv for 30 minutes or so. Move over to the bikes sit on the, watch TV and talk about what girls catch their eyes. There's a few barges of the "female" species that waddle around and attempt to get guys to "help" them with machines or weights. Then the other night while I'm there I've got two rows of elipticals practically to myself. When I have this butter huffed that sounds completely out of breathe, trying to ask me to slow down. Really? I laughed and told him to get lost.  When I got home from work I got a flyer in the mail advertising a Planet Fatness opening up at the other end of town.  Glad they got a "fat" space now hopefully they all move on and leave us alone.