I'm pretty sure that was the breaking point which led me here. I intentionally moved to a location where I could walk to the grocery store before or after work. Because a nice walk with a purpose in mind can be fun, relaxing and with a tiny bit of exercise on top. And time after time I found my mood soured when I got in there and had to dodge fat people. There's something about a calming walk in a quiet area being disrupted by smelly loud fat people that can make you hate them pretty quickly.