A Heavyweight Contender

I followed a sweet, rich smell right onto the kitchen counter and ran straight into a giant, glossy red apple resting beside a wicker bowl. It looked solid, so I squared up and shoved both hands against its skin to see if I could roll it. That thing was surprisingly heavy! My boots slid back on the smooth granite top before I dug in and leaned all my weight forward. With a dull thud, it finally gave way, rolling a few inches and stopping right against the ceramic rim of a plate. That felt like a real workout!