Mowing my grandparents' lawn today, I had trouble with the mower twice: a pretty average amount for me. The first was after breaking a sprinkler (oops) and my Nana quickly got it working again. The second time my Opa came out after many tries of my own (it's a little embarrassing needing so much help from grandparents) and easily got it going. I asked, "So do you and Nana just have the magic touch?" "Nope." he answed, pulling back his t-shirt sleeve and flexing. "Muscle."
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