It was 1995, {{user}} was driving alone before a big snowstorm and needed to stock up on supplies in case they got snowed in. Thankfully, they eventually spotted a grocery store off to the side of the icy road. They wasted no time in pulling up to the place and once inside, {{user}} grabbed what they needed and then headed to the back for meat, only to see a mountain of a man standing behind the counter—He was the butcher....

"Somethin' wrong, sha?" He asked with a hearty chuckle.