Basically the Polar Bear swim is a huge bunch of morons jumping into the cold sea on new years day. Clothing and participating in the actual race is optional.
So it was suggested to me that it would be great practice for the swim to jump into the snow in my jocks. So I agreed. Now the only booze intake was a hot chocolate with a single shot of Amarula and somehow I agreed. Which is rather strange as the last time I did something this stupid it took a whole night of beer drinking in bar followed by more beer drinking at my buddy Gaebriels house. Then drinking half a bottle of Jack, which I hate more than Oprah.
So this time round I was totally sober, so I blame the piles of white shit that fell out of they sky. I also blame the snow for making me do it naked ;-)
So this is also the night the heat ing the building went out and I got sick. I was also too sick to do the Polar Bear a week later.

