There was a really hip new gym in my neighborhood and we were getting a tour of it with my mother. It had all kinds of elegant furniture and the owners were discussing the architecture and decor and my mother commented on a famous Danish architect I knew nothing about. They had things like prune ice cream with eel skin bits on the top that sounded gross but tasted really good. The owner was a much older woman who was quite overweight and dressed in a completely see-through shirt with no bra and it never occurred to me that she didn't look like she ever exercised. We went into another room filled with comfortable and elegant chairs but I still hadn't seen any exercise equipment and yet I mentioned to my mom that I might try a one month pass bc it was so close to my house.