There’s just a couple things I find ironic about PF, but it’s just one person’s opinion.
Offering pizza, bagels and tootsie rolls to members at a gym seems antithetical. You folks can avoid it or eat in moderation, but not everyone out there can.
Also, their marketing campaign, branding and/or motto, which is emblazoned on their walls, states that PF is a “judgment-free zone,” where “you” (the public) can escape from “lunks,” which is a derogatory term used to describe someone with big muscles, grunts and/or breathes heavy.
I haven’t stepped into one, but PF gyms are equipped with large, obnoxious alarms and their staff are instructed to set off the alarms any time they see someone behaving like a “lunk” in their gym. Behaving like a “lunk,” includes audible grunting or breathing while lifting weights, or setting down the weights too hard. That’s just plain rude to me. How would that make you feel?
I admit, I occasionally breathe heavy and I also frequently set weights down hard. I even grunt sometimes, however, if I do and there are people around, I do apologize to them. Thankfully, no one cares where I go to workout. Not quite a judgement-free zone at PF, if they’re judging some people as “lunks.” 
Lastly, PF lacks equipment that I feel is a necessity. I know some people may feel a rower, medicine balls, skierg, assault bike, barbells, bumper plates, racks, pull-up bar, GHD, etc. are considered “extreme fitness,” but I don’t. To me, it’s just fitness. I’m not jumping out of airplanes or climbing Half Dome.
So, count me as someone who’s not a fan of PF. Thankfully, the nearest PF in my area is at least 30 minutes/miles in either direction.