“Have you noticed how there are more fat people in the gym recently?”

My mate asked the question over a pint in the local. Yes, I had noticed actually, but I had put it down to the fact that the new years resolutionists were hanging around longer than expected, or making much slower progress than they had hoped.

“Well, it’s because the Doctors have started prescribing gym memberships to the clinically obese.”

I am stunned.

Being the completely normal, middle-of-the-road, non-member of any minorities that I am, I have never felt discriminated against.

Until now.

I am truly shocked that the fat people are getting free membership, whilst I have to pay full price. Without wishing to regress to my fourteen year-old self, this is just so unfair!

If getting fit is considered an NHS priority, then let us see everyone given complimentary memberships to the nearest gym, regardless of physical conditioning. Surely this granting of freebies to the overweight is just a case of closing the door after the horse has bolted?

I know this policy is designed to help fat people get thin, and reduce the burden on an already at-breaking-point NHS, but where do we draw the line? Free Mr Kipling’s to the painfully thin? Jongleurs tickets for the clinically depressed? Free Rohypnol to the frighteningly ugly?

It is utter madness I tell you. That said, Fat Jim made his appointment with the Doctor first thing this morning.