Win never gets cold, or hot for that matter. He’s very temperature insensitive. He’s also quite frugal for a kid, always saving his money and reluctant to spend. I joke that I feel sorry for his future wife who will probably often check the thermostat to find it set to 62 :)
So when I emptied out the cooler full of ice after a football game in November Win got an idea. He stood on that ice for nearly 10 minute counting loudly to 756. He said that he could have gone longer but just got bored. I believe him.
I love how you can see his fist-of-determination is this picture.