Well now: I wusnae a Fat Boab syne, but now, at 58, post heart attack
I'm mair Fat than Boab.
Having said that: I've just got back from a 3 hour walk on the Rhodopes (mountains in Southern Bulgaria):
that involved a 500 metre climb and no breaks whatsoever: so sucks tae Fat Boab.
But I do like ma Jeelie pieces.