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wimpy, wimpy, wimpy No amusing tales of peeing in a snowcave this weekend. I wimped out. 'Course, having record-setting temperatures in the 50s that turn the roof of your cave to slush so it can fall in, thereby negating all the benefits of sleeping in a snow-insulated environment, would probably put a damper on anyone's enthusiasm for sleeping outside. |
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