Let me add these two and say I get pissed having to dodge fatasses on motorized scooters at any store, especially Walmart. They take up half an aisle, they're incredibly needy, they almost always stink, they're usually loud and rude, and worst of all, way too many of them wear shirts or pants not long enough to cover themselves, so when they sit down, you see their backfat smushed against the seat.
I'm also amazed at how many of these people are old, because some of them seem unhealthy enough that they would've kicked the bucket a long time ago. It's one of those "chicken or the egg" type questions: did they get fat because they got old, or were they always fat?
Good job taking something meant for a feeble, elderly person with an oxygen tank or an injured person because you're lazy.