The Heroic Hot Dog

I never thought my life would be changed by a hot dog, but that's exactly what happened. It all started when I was driving my bus full of passengers across a bridge. Suddenly, the bridge began to collapse! I slammed on the brakes and the bus screeched to a halt, but the front half of the bus was dangling off the edge of the bridge.

I jumped out of the bus and ran to the front to see if I could help. That's when I saw him - a hot dog, dressed in a red cloak, standing on the edge of the bridge. "Who are you?" I asked, incredulous.

"I am Hot Dog Man," he replied, his voice deep and heroic. "And I'm here to save the day."

He took off his cloak and threw it over the front of the bus, then tied it to the bridge with his mustard-colored belt. "Hold on!" he yelled. "I'm going to push the bus back onto the bridge!"

I watched in amazement as Hot Dog Man pushed the front of the bus with all his might, inching it back onto the bridge. It was slow going, but he never gave up. Finally, with one last burst of strength, he pushed the bus back onto the bridge and it landed safely on the road.

The passengers cheered and applauded as Hot Dog Man bowed and put his cloak back on. "Thank you, Hot Dog Man!" I exclaimed, grateful for his bravery.

"No problem," he replied. "It's all in a day's work for a superhero."

As he walked away, I couldn't help but smile. I never thought a hot dog could be a hero, but Hot Dog Man proved me wrong. And from that day forward, I knew that anything was possible.

Prompt

Write a story about a hot dog that saves a bus from falling down a bridge.
The hot dog must be a superhero and must have a cloak.
The story should be related in first person. It must be a funny story.