Dec. 1997, Holiday Valley, NY. It was one of those days where there was a patch of warmer air above the ground level. It was raining, but surface temps were right around freezing. I was soaked to the bones, and even with the heat on full blast the entire drive back to Fredonia I was still shivering until I had a hot shower back at my apartment. I've been out on colder days, but have never felt that cold before or since.
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