Sometimes I hate my gym Sometimes I really hate my gym. It's quite expensive and has a lot of hot chicks working out, and a wide range of manuals, crossfit-area, machines, deadlift areas etc. But I still fucking hate it sometimes. Why? Because they dedicate so fucking much of their employee manpower to catering to these fucking hambeasts pretending to be working out. It's just the worst. For example:  The other day I was going to try out a new exercise (straight leg deadlift) and it being (imho) a rather technique-heavy exercise, I wanted one of the gym employees to give me a few pointers (I always work out alone). But was there any personell available? No. Why? Because two of them were busy showing some huge hambeasts how to lift a plastic ball over their heads and two of them were busy teaching a full room of whales fucking zumba. Ridiculous. The worst part is that these fucking useless globs of fat will go home thinking they have been working out and probably stuffs their fat faces with chocolate as a deserved "treat".  Epilogue: It worked out for me in the end as I noticed a ripped fitness shitlady doing excellent straight-leg deadlifts near where I was standing. I asked her politely if she could do me a solid and give me a few pointers, which she was more than happy to do.  TL;DR: Fat people ruins everything.