Oh, it could get better. How about “old people fat shaming?”
We went to Florida with my wife’s whole family about 25 years ago. Our house was right on the beach, and when I walked out on the deck in my trunks, my wife’s mother said “you’re getting fat.” I said “what are you talking about? I’m 6’3” and weigh 175lbs!” She said yeah, but you’re starting to get a little fat there above your waist.” I told I’d give her a $100 bill if she could pinch more than an inch.

And I got teased about it by everyone else for the whole week. Every time we’d go out to eat someone would say “just a salad for him” or “no hushpuppies for that end of the table” or something.