One lesson I remember learning way to late was when I use to play in the snow wearing almost nothing! When I was younger whenever it snowed I would go out in whatever I was in. It didn’t matter if it was 12 below or 32 degrees exactly, I was out there. Well on one occasion I had just woken up and ran downstairs to look outside for snow. To my surprise there was about a foot. I opened the door, ran outside, and jumped in the snow…in boxers. The next day I had to go to the hospital for ammonia, I have never jumped in the snow since.
January 12, 2010