2 years in NC has turned me into an absolute wuss.
My HS friends and I used to go swimming first day of April in Traverse City, Michigan as sort of a "jackass" type stunt. (If you Northern lower Michigan at all, you know April is still winter, basically). Indiana had a shorter winter, but no friendlier re: cold.
My point is that if I can see the disintegration of my hardy northern constitution after two years, I have nothing but pity for you poor souls who actually grew up down here. You're like little hot-house flowers!
