Okay, I should have checked my facts better rather than trust the AARP to get it right. The shrimp on the treadmill and the rest of that study was not part of the stimulus package. And it may indeed have been a legitimate study.
But do we approve of our taxes going for things like that?
Do we want the Secret Service on assignment hiring prostitutes?
Do you care that the GSA, the one administration who should absolutely be setting the example for all the others, spent close to a million dollars on an education training conference during which they had a good old time at our expense and very little education or training went on?
Do you approve of government agencies going to lavish resorts for their training? Is that how you want the government to spend the money you expended your time, talent, and sweat to earn?
Misfeasance, malfeasance and non feasance are not restricted to the public sector. When your insurance company has a week long series of meetings in Hawaii on your dime, buys a new private jet or bribes (oops, withdrawn) or donates to the local Member of Congress money paid by consumers, isn't that as bad.
Worse, we can toss the bums out at the next election but you're stuck with the CEO's who raise prices in all industry's to pay for their perks.
I went to a number of conferences as a government employee and none were at lavish resorts, most were at hotel conference centers in large cities - San Francisco, San Diego, Sacramento, CA; Seattle, WA; Brooklyn, NY; Boston, MA. and at DOJ centers in Colorado. Meals were only provided at lunch, the usual Chicken or Beef, veggies and rice. Blah. In the morning, coffee and pastry - usually previously frozen or purchased at CostCo in bulk. Dinners were always on our own. We were reimbursed by our agencies but the amount never covered the cost of the meal.
Now, once I went with my wife (who was a VP in the financial services industry). A Limo picked us up at LAX and took us to the Beverly Wilshire Hotel near Rodeo Drive in Beverly Hills, CA. At check in we received a band new instant camera and a note inviting us to dinner at Chasen's in West Hollywood where we ate in a private room (must have been 12 couples + the insurance company execs hosting us). There were paparazzi with cameras outside the entrance when we arrived and a number of Hollywood actors even I recognized at the bar. This was night one.
When we got back to the hotel that night, a coffee table wine book signed by the author was waiting for us, inviting us to wine tasting the next night, before dinner. The Wine tasting was in the wine cellar of a wine shop on Rodeo drive owned by the author of the book. On a long table he pared wines from France and California. We started with whites and worked our way up to Clarets and Cabernet's. There were over twenty bottles in the queue.
After the wine tasting we were taken to dinner at a restaurants whose name I cannot recall, where we needed to go through the kitchen to use the restroom. Strange? Yep, but only because a Celebrity was celebrating a birthday in the other private room and security was tight.
[I neglected to point out on Saturday, my wife attended a seminar(?) on the product the insurance company was selling. The wives (I was the only husband attending) were provided hair style appointments and makeup (instruction?). I wasn't invited, so I explore Rodeo Ave and had a too small too expensive burger for lunch]
On Sunday my wife attended a seminar(?), sales pitch really and I read my book in the lobby. The sales pitch ended about 1 pm and we were whisked off to an Italian Restaurant which the Insurance Company had procured for the Afternoon. The Waite staff all sang opera and popular show tunes and we enjoyed a buffet of half a dozen types of Pasta and an equal number of different sauces, a salad bar of enormous proportions, warm breads and rolls and all the wine we could drink.
When it was over, about 4 pm we were taken by limo to LAX for our flight home. We did not spend a cent that weekend and were even reimbursed for our parking at SFO. Now, that in my experience is lavish.