but thin people give me PTSD.  If that's the case, I wonder if I can get the VA to diagnose me with PTSD for all the disgustingly fat obesoids I've had to deal with since coming back to the states. Doubtful. I imagine the convo would go something like this:  I'm seeing numerous deployments here, counter-piracy, counter-terrorism, you've done some SR and observation, been blown up, never shot, and lost some friends along the way...  Oh, it's nothing to do with that. I've come to terms with my past.  Well, why are you here, then?  Fats. Giant, obese pseudo-humans. They're everywhere. Constantly in the way, taking up the space of three or four normal sized humans. Looking like melting flesh golems, barely ambulatory, they wheeze and breathe heavily simply from existing, lack any semblance of manners, class, or basic decency... Shall I continue?  Good. Goooood! Let the hate flo.... Err, well, Gunner, that's not really PTSD. That's just a basic, human reaction of disgust and loathing toward the dregs of society and complete wastes of humanity that no longer abide by such fundamental niceties like personal hygiene or  common decency.  Oh. Cool. Wanna get out of here and grab a drink?