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I started taking cold showers a few months ago and today it reminded me of a funny story with a moral to it. We had just returned from three days of an operation in the mountains full of melting snow and high winds. We were called with no preparation time so we were there for three days and two nights with wet cotton clothes, wool hats and leather gloves. We obviously wanted a hot shower after that and when we found out there is only cold water we weren’t happy. I checked out the frost bite on my reproduction system (very important for a 19 year old) and as we trembled under the cold water one brave guy (not me) had the guts to say “F#@$% this I am cold and wet” We burst out laughing and felt a lot better from that. There are times to be calm and times to let things out.  Oh and there was no lasting damage to my reproduction system Innocent

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