Basically yeah, while your idiots are having afternoon tea - our guys are hard at work looking for ever more stupid ways to mangle themselves in the weightroom or giving out advice in order to train a whole new generation of idiots. Believe me, even if they aren't the most gifted, they work hard ever day to forge themselves into the paradigm of an idiot's idiot.
One day you'll see one of our 115lbs boys flexing hard in the mirror, grunting and drooling between supersets of tricept kickbacks and anus squeezes. He'll be talking incoherently in half-rap like he was born and raised in inner-city Harlem incongruous with his soft whitebread 'golfcourse' look. A bell will go off in your head and you'll realize, he's an American and his skill can't be questioned. Just thinking about it brings a patriotic tear to my eye.