Sunday, February 3rd, 2008...1:02 am

Mail Slot: Elevators Are A Privilege


Elevator Etiquette


Dear Institute:

I live in a hi-rise apartment building which has an elevator as well as stairs. I mention the stairs because apparently nobody ever told one of my fat neighbors about them. I got in the elevator to get up to my floor, and this huge guy gets in right behind me, like he’s never even heard of stairs, or something.

His arms were just full of groceries, too. I couldn’t see in the bags, but I just knew it was junk food and candy, because he’s fat. The sad thing is he had some stalks of celery sticking out of the top, like some kind of sad camouflage.

I wanted to tell him he’s not fooling anybody, but I was trying hard not to look at him. Anyway, my apartment was just on the second floor, so at least I didn’t have to put up with him for long.

What I’m wondering is, should I have said something about the stairs to him?

-Flatly Outraged in NY

Dear Flatly:

Yes, you should have. Elevator use is not a right, but a privilege. A “thin privilege”, if you will, which must be paid for through such things as a regular exercise program which anybody can plainly see you engage in just by looking at your body size.

As a thin person, you have obviously “paid your dues”, and so you may feel free to engage in the following activities without guilt or consequences:

  • Using elevators, escalators, electric scooters, or (if required) wheelchairs.
  • Driving to each individual store in a strip mall instead of walking from one to the next.
  • Appearing in public in revealing clothing.
  • Having a fulfilling, high-paying career and an active sex life.*
  • Eating ice cream, candy, fast food, and other such “treats.”
  • Not actually exercising.

According to the unspoken social contract, nobody will question your right to do these things, though any fat person who does will be greeted with suspicion and shame.

Unlike you, your upstairs neighbor has obviously not done anythiing to earn such privileges as elevator use. Here’s what you should do, should the same situation arise again:

  1. Consider the possibility that he may in fact not be aware of the existence of stairs. Ask him: “Haven’t you ever heard of stairs?” If he answers in the negative, explain the concept to him, and—on the off chance that you actually know where they’re located—give him detailed directions.
  2. If it turns out that he does, in fact, know of stairs, then it may be that he has the wrong idea about them. Put his mind at rest like so: “Hey, buddy… it won’t kill you to take the stairs every once in a while, you know.”
  3. If he remains unconvinced, inform him that “Stairs won’t kill you, but a heart attack will.” Chances are that he is unaware of the current scienterrific thought which states that fat people die of heart attacks, or else he would have stopped being fat.

There are further steps which you could take, but as you’ve stated your apartment is only one floor up, this is probably as far as you’ll be able to get. Regardless, though, pat yourself on the back and treat yourself to your favorite snack as you kick back and relax in the comfort of your apartment.

You’re thin.

You’ve earned it.


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9 Comments

  • I completely disagree with this advice, THIN.

    You’re advocating that this woman be polite and physically nonviolent to this man. When will he ever learn that there are consequences to being fat, if he keeps being able to ride an elevator without a severe ass-kicking accompanied by shouts of “you fat fuck!”, followed in swift order by grabbing his bag of groceries and emptying it onto the ground so that half of his eggs break and he gets pelted subsequently with the other six while he runs away crying like the tittybaby all fat people are?

    That’s why people are fat, you know. Nobody beats them up and destroys their groceries.

  • Meowser is right. He shouldn’t even have groceries. Fat people don’t need to eat.

  • And hey, shouldn’t they make it illegal for fat people to get in elevators anyway? All that weight in the elevator puts thin people at risk. What if the elevator broke? What if a thin person were STUCK in the elevator with a fat person? What if the fat person ATE the thin person? I think we should introduce a bill like the one in Mississippi — keep fat people out of restaurants AND elevators. The only thing scarier than riding an elevator with a fat person is riding an elevator with a fat person who just got refused service at a restaurant.

  • THIN, something similar happened to me the other day, and I responded with the comment, “Maybe your kids wouldn’t be so fat if you took the stairs once in a while.”

    Of course, I’m citing the study that shows fat is infectious, that you get it from your fat friends and, very likely, your fat parents. Since I’m a mom, I think it’s my duty to his innocent children to protect them from this man’s blatant child abuse.

  • OH dear god yes, someone speak up for “the children”.

  • I’m sort of concerned that you keep referring to them as “fat people” on this site. Using the term “people” just encourages them to think of themselves as having the same rights as normal people. Perhaps “fats” or “fatties” would be more appropriate.

  • My god, I just found this website and I can’t believe I have lived so long without it’s words of wisdom!

    You’ve changed my life.

  • This website has changed my life…

  • I completely agree with Amy; another term besides ‘people’ should be used when talking about fatties so that they don’t get the idea they have the same rights as actual people.

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