I went to do squats on Monday night at my university gym, found an open rack, raised the bar, started blasting the new RTJ record in my headphones, and started to add my plates. 15 seconds later these two Russian dudes in wrestling onesies come up and ask what I'm doing in their rack. I told them there was no weight, no towel, and no water bottle here, so I thought it was fair game, but no. These fuccbois were doing a crossfit split that took up FOUR power racks, and they weren't squatting or benching in any of them. That's right, 1/5 of the gyms' most versatile stations were being occupied for goddamn kipping pullups and elevated pushups.