Curiosities

It's becoming a regular occurrence in the parking lot of my gym to find several cars parked at the ends of rows, making it difficult to even navigate the parking lot. This is not because the lot is full, mind you. There are tons of open spaces, just not the ones closest to the door. The handicapped parking spots were still open, so it couldn't be that some disabled person was desperate for a closer spot. In fact, I saw a very able-bodied, middle age man, pull his Suburban into one of these non-spots, hop out of the truck, and head for the door.

I find it amusing that if your intention is to go to the gym for the purpose of working out that you can't stomach the idea of walking a few extra yards to the door. Because that would be just way too much exercise...