How does it feel to be a superhero? Stacey and I got to find out yesterday in the train station. We were coming down the many steep steps off the platform, and saw two old women struggling with their bags (giant roller suitcases). Stacey asked if they wanted some help, and they said "yes, please," so we both grabbed a bag and walked down the stairs. You should have heard the fuss they made about it. "Well, would you look at that?! They just picked up those bags and kept walking!" "Well!" and "Look at that. They just picked those right up."
Yes. We are awesome.
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