in the boofay business, we call them whales, one okay, maybe 2, but if more, we put out our plankton, that the shit nobody eat last week. you see whales? you come back later. little tip for you. bye bye.
when i didn't work my current job (which is very physically demanding) i'd hit up the gym.
Once a week i'd go hard at the gym and had my cheat day.
was this chinese buffet place that served fresh prime rib and beef ribs, used to gorge on that shit, everything else was alright, wasn't really a fan of the americanized chinese food anyways.
We call them "heavy-hitters", the ones that look like they have an ass in the front of their pants. The ones covered in skin tags, breathing heavily through their mouths. The ones that say "pretty good for four bucks".
Maybe it's a cultural difference or maybe I just got lucky and always ate at nice places but every buffet I ever ate at had really good food and people were very orderly when picking up their food. That and I don't even see fat people there.