Dear Hangover ~
My friends and I were playing poker at a buddy's house, and when we ran out of money we decided to make it interesting; anytime somebody lost a hand, the rest of the guys had to think up something stupid for that guy to do. It was fun, until I lost. My punishment was to run around the block naked. It was 1 a.m. so nobody saw, but it was the Friday night that it got down to subzero temps. I got frostbite in some not so good places.
Sincerely,
Cool Runnings
Dear Hangover ~
Last week when it was really cold, I packed on the layers to go to class. Unfortunately, when I left my apartment for my 8:50 a.m. discussion, I was late and had to run the whole way there. There is this guy in my discussion I really like, and I always sit next to him in class. I ran in just as the bell rang and sat down. At the end when I got up, I was going to try to flirt with the guy, until he said, 'Whoa ... a little sweaty there.' Because I ran in approximately eight layers of clothes, I had sweated through and there was literally a puddle all over the chair.
Sincerely,
Sweaty Shame
Dear Hangover ~
My roommates and I have been watching the Olympics pretty religiously. We were fascinated with the skeleton and thought it would be cool to try someday. With an engineering student for a roommate, someday was last weekend. We went over to some hills by Vilas Park, iced them down until they froze and raced these motorized, metal contraptions down the hill. I don't think we'll be heading to the Olympics anytime soon, but we can say from experience that those crashes are no skate in the park.
Sincerely,
Madison Mens Skeleton Team
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