I thought I was going to get frostbite on my hands and feet

My best friend invited me to go to a football game with him last sunday.

  • Temperatures outside were only 17°.

The forecast was calling for snow. It was honestly the perfect conditions for a late season game with playoff implications. My friend scored the tickets, because his mom works with one of the players’ moms. When Jack called to invite me to the game, I was really surprised that he got such good tickets. The seats were near the 50-yard line and they weren’t too high up either. They must have been $300 or $400 seats. The view was way better than anything that I would have been able to pay for on my own. It was really cold that day. There was no heat at all anywhere in the stadium. I brought a couple of packets that warm your hands and feet. They kept a little bit of heat in my boots for the first half of the game. During the second half of the game, the heat was completely gone and I was getting colder and colder every time the whistle blew to end the play. The last quarter of the game was probably the longest 15 minutes of my entire life. I thought I was going to get frostbite on my hands and feet. As soon as Jack and I got out to the car, I requested that he turn on the heat. We sat in the parking lot for at least 10 or 15 minutes waiting for the car to warm up. Thankfully Jack has a really good heater in his new car, because I was close to hypothermia.

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