02-02-2018, 10:30 PM
(02-02-2018, 09:58 PM)psychdoctor Wrote: I was young. My parents wouldn't let us go to the game because it was too cold. So my friend and I painted our faces like Bengals' helmet and watched from another friend's house. Hard core Bengal face painting. I wish I had photos.
Ditto.
And yet, SOMEHOW they didn't think it was too cold for me to go outside at halftime and reload the firewood rack on the back porch with wood from the back of our lot!
I will NEVER forget how freakin' cold it was doing that. Almost instantly numb, and yet painful nonetheless.