The scene:
Amy and I get back from a 10+ mile bike ride, completely soaked in sweat since it's roughly 105 degrees outside.
We lock up our bikes. A 40-something dad asks me, "Can I borrow your muscles? I need help lifting this really heavy item onto a rolling cart."
I look at my arms, then at him, then back at my arms. (Have you seen my arms?)
He thinks about reconsidering, but now it's too late for him to turn back...hope his daughter didn't want that heavy item to be in perfect condition....
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