Nothing screams out, "Hi, I'm a cheap b***###!" like the non-disabled fellow I saw sitting in a NW branded wheel chair with a laptop open outside the entrance to a DTW club. Another time I was approached by a man wearing a suit outside a Crown Room in Atlanta asking if he could be my guest. I told him that I'm not a very good actor and could not pretend he was a friend/associate.

Pay the membership fee folks - it's definitely worth the price of admission IMHO.