At the University gym I work out at, there are a bunch of characters.
There is this huge ass asian guy (5'11'', 315lbs, ~40% bodyfat) who works out alone, grunts, and talks to himself. He was doing shoulder presses, and when he finished he started rambling loadly to himself as normal. I stopped by leg extentions to hear what he was saying -
"Anata wa sumo desuka? (pause, as if waiting for a response) ANATA WA SUMO DESUKA!?!?!? (pause) HAI!!!! (now screaming to himself) WATASHI WA SUMO DESU!!!!
I speak a little bit of Japanese, and the guy was saying
"Are you a sumo? ....... ARE YOU A SUMO!?!?!? YES!!!!! I AM A SUMO!!!!!"
he then slaps his hands together and starts another set. I just about shit myself.
There is also this one guy, about 70 years old, 5'8''. 110lbs, 9% bodyfat(his small as frame is actually somewhat defined) who comes into the gym wearing nothing but black daisy dukes. No shirt, socks, wife-beater, just this six inch coil of fabric. The whole gym loves the guy.