A Morning at the Walmart
| From Thomas Plummer |
![]() Most of us in fitness live in a sheltered world and over time that world becomes our reality. We go to work and are surrounded by people on a mission seeking fitness. Except for a small number of clients who wouldn’t be happy even if you gave them $100 bills to use as toilet paper, most of the people we encounter each day are fundamentally happy to be working out and to have a little time to themselves. Seeking fitness makes them happy and they appreciate what we do and the lifestyle.We then go home and usually are somewhat grounded in the fitness life. We may not work out as much as we would like, or need to, but the era of the fat owner is fading replaced by more and more fitness professionals who understand and practice what we all believe in. We live with, work with and are surrounded by fitness people all chasing the same goals.Visit the Wal-Mart on Saturday morning, however, and you will immediately have our fantasy world of fit, happy people shattered by the harsh reality of thousands of fat, nasty bargain hunting predators whose only mission in life is to break your leg with a cart filled full of the cheapest crap they could find in the store. The real world is Wal-Mart and it is an ugly place for fitness people.We were recently on a trip and my wife needed a contact lens. The hotel suggested that we visit the eye care center at the local Wal-Mart down the street. This was the last place I would have thought might be a solution to an eye problem on vacation but it was close and we gave it a try. The eye care center was right by the check out lines with a bench right outside the door. My wife was in the center for almost an hour giving me a chance to sit on the bench and watch all of humanity flow by. Based upon this mind shattering experience, here are five lessons learned by my visit to the Wal-Mart. Yes, if you are in the south, you have to refer to it as “the Wal-Mart” not just Wal-Mart:
It is also the first time in my life that I have seen belts worn at almost a 90% downward angle. If you consider belts as horizontal and traditionally worn at 0% of tilt, you have to have one whale of a belly to force a belt buckle to tilt almost toward the floor. If they had little headlights on the buckle, they would be pointing at their toes.
I am seldom at a loss for words, but I could hardly speak when a middle-aged woman 40 pounds overweight wearing sweat pants with “Pink” on her huge ass, bare midriff with rolls of pink fat hanging over the top of the sweats and a workout bra stretched to its maximum capacity got into the check out line. If that bra had broken 14 guys in line would have been flopped to death. I don’t want to say she was big, but watching her bra as she walked reminded me of 14 hamsters in each side doing Zumba. She probably thought she had a nice jiggle, but is was more like being afraid of putting your hand into a bowl of your aunt’s cheap fruit salad Jello. Big, big ucky factor.
This also makes me appreciate even more how women with muscle and structure look in our industry. Muscle is sexy, strength is feminine and lean, athletic males are motivating but fat; fat is anything but sexy. I do, however, find it scary that so few people care anymore whether they are fat. I have a number of guy friends my age that are overweight and you can tell it affects their ability to move, to enjoy life and most likely even their sex life but their solution is to just buy bigger shirts. By the time most people care it is too late. Caring when the doctor tells you that chest pain is a major coronary and that you are now a type 2 diabetic is too late and the reality in Wal-Mart is that we are turning out a generation of people who don’t see a problem even as they realize that they can’t see their own genitals without a mirror.
Could fitness really be that easy? After my visit to the breeding ground of the Biggest Loser contestants, I do think it is that easy. Wal-Mart customers are simple fitness uneducated people who don’t know what to eat and wouldn’t know healthy if it snuck up and pinched some fat. Many of the boxes in the carts were branded with some type of healthy hype. Look at the Cheerios campaigns. Everyone in America is told that eating overly processed boxed cereal is healthy for you and most carts had a lot of food that was in reality horrible but made some type of health claims. Our solution? For the last decade or so it has been the Food Pyramid, which was most likely the biggest waste of money our government has ever thrown away.
I have hyped this before, but I think every trainer in the country who believes that he or she is good at what they do should start an exercise program for a few hours a week at the local grade school. The schools don’t have budgets for these things anymore so donate a few ropes and tools and go teach it yourself. Even if one kid gets excited about fitness and keeps going you have saved another kid from being trapped in the fat hell of Wal-Mart.
Is there any good news? I think we are moving more toward a national awareness that fitness is something we can all do. The lesson to learn is that you have to be the source locally. You should be helping the kids at the school. You should be writing a weekly column, that doubles as your marketing, on lifestyle and fitness. You should be posting free fitness and nutrition tips on your website, Facebook and the other social sites. Just remember, only you can change the madness at Wal-Mart on a local level. |

