Moments ago I rediscovered one of the good reasons for lifting. Self-sufficiency.
Time to move the freezer from the basement to the back yard. Girlfriend tries to help, but it's uncomfortable, of course. Uncomfortable? What the hell is that?
Okay, fuck it, grab the bottom, grab the hinge near the top, lift and leverage the bastard and trudge the fucker right out the door and down the stairs. Get out of my damned way, I'm not stopping!
No way in hell that would work without some deadlift and squatting history.