That’s me. I don’t put on a fake tough guy or angry grimace and storm through the gym like an asshat. I just keep to myself. I’m the quietest person in the entire place. Most of the members probably don’t even know what my voice sounds like. I don’t grunt and yell. I don’t slam the weights. I carefully and quietly load plates. I’m the most mindful of spatial awareness. I have my logbook and time my rest periods with the stopwatch feature on my Timex Ironman. I never look at my phone between sets. Just the floor, the ceiling, or equipment I want to use next. All of that has clearly sent a message to everyone that I’m focused on what I’m doing. In the event I’m asked a question such as whether I’m finished with a machine, I always respond politely.
There’s a guy at my gym. Retired boomer in his sixties. He’s there from 6:00am-9:00am every day. Always three hours, no matter what. He talks to everyone. He even walks around looking for people. He could be using a set of dumbbells, do a set, and then all of a sudden he’s over at the treadmills talking to someone for ten minutes before he does the next set. I’ve even watched him talk to a girl who was jogging briskly with headphones in. She was obviously too polite to reveal how annoyed she was. I catch him staring at me all the time. I've encountered people like this before. It drives them insane when someone is indifferent to their existence. Especially if they fancy themselves a really likable person that thinks they're friends with everyone. My one and only encounter with him was when I went to set up a cable station and he ran over and said he was using it. As stated above, he wanders the whole building. There's no way of knowing if he's ever done. On this particular day he was somewhat close by but talking to a woman who was using a flat bench. He had his foot up on another bench and to any onlooker it looks like he's just chatting and not training at all. So he runs over and says he's using it. I just look at him, pick up my gym bag, then slowly and calmly walk away. Didn't make an angry face, didn't storm away, didn't say a word. I just left him there, confused.