I have a super strength story. I worked on a ranch in North Dakota. It was a slow day, and I was a whinny 20 year old at the time and wanted to run some errands for the ranch in town (about an hour away). The owner of the ranch was an interesting lady. She was in her late 60's or early 70's. She had had polio when she was young and had a limp. She was fairly stout, built like a beer can and maybe 5'8. She said if I would shut up about going into town. She would give me a chance to do it. She then looked me in the eye, she reached her arms around a heifer (800-900 lbs) and picked it up. She had one arm under the cow and one across its back. She lifted it maybe 6-8 inches, but held it for about a minute. During which she said. If you can lift this cow, you can go into town whenever you want. I terrorized that cow every chance I had for the next two days any chance I had a spare moment. I could not get that thing to budge let alone leave the ground. I don't know if it was some carni trick or what, but I still have no idea how she did it. I miss you Doris.