The times that I was colder than I’ve ever been.
Dad and his friend Jim took me to see a Detroit Lions football game sometime in the late 60’s. I was young enough and small enough that I didn’t even fill the seat. Dad and Jim were both big guys but that was the day I wished we didn’t have arm rests on the seats so they could sit closer together. We were in the upper deck of Tiger Stadium and the winds were coming straight into our faces from the north.