A peculiar compliment

Mutarr noticed that I had lost weight. In Africa, this would mean a loss of muscle, so he assumed I was really wimpy now.
He said, "When I first met you, you had very big muscles. I thought maybe you were a soldier, in the Army."

Yah right, that's me. Being all I can be. In the Aaarrr-my.

And since you may be wondering, I grabbed my stuff, and this chickie flew the coop. Will wait to see if he communicates via email... Good thing I trained for this huge effort with all my 20 mile runs with 60 kg pack and my automatic weapon. In the Aaarrr-my.