There once was a mighty man.
On a very cold day, the mighty man bundled up in his warmest long johns and sweaters and hat and gloves and coat, and trekked down a big, steep hill to get groceries for his family who were stuck at home.
The mighty man got milk and eggs and chicken and faux cappuccino. He also hunted through the store and found chains that would fit his wife's truck. Because even with four wheel drive the truck couldn't make it through all the snow.
The mighty man loaded up his pack with the food and trudged back up the big, steep hill with the chains in his hand. His wife was overjoyed when she saw what the mighty man carried.
Then the mighty man put the chains on his wife's car and the family loaded up with lots of extra food, water and blankets (justincase) and the mighty man drove the family off the hill, through snowy and icy streets, going thirty miles an hour for two hours... and down the highway for twelve hours so that his wife could be with her family for Christmas.
The mighty man is mighty good to his wife and she loves him with all her heart.
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