hehe "heath clubs" I imagine people sitting around eating Heath (toffee covered in chocolate) bars.
I got a neighbor to help me out today, make a run to a local surplus place where I'd won in a sealed bid auction, a bunch of big ugly electronics gear. That was nice, and I got him a bottle of wine later today as a payback/counterfavor. But, it's interesting that as a driver he has a different view of time - we walked to the store together and waiting in line, I was peacefully zoning out, letting the lady in front of us take her time, my neighbor started griping out loud about how it's rude to check your reciept (aimed at the lady in front) while other people are waiting in line etc yadda yadda. Then, when another checker showed up and said she could help people, he hustled over there to her. Later, he gave a small lecture on this, something about the lady checking to see if her reciept is correct down to a nickel, while using up "a dollar's worth" of other people's time. Yep the old time=money rant'n'fume. What a miserable way to live.