I braced for my icy plunge (episode 1)
Crunching through the snow and sand barefooted, I braced for my icy ocean plunge. Early January at the New Jersey shore. Two degrees above zero. My wife told me not to go alone. My doctor friend told me not to go at all. I remember something about a heart attack and maybe hindering my ability to have kids. But my wife was all snuggly in bed. My doc friend and his wife were sleeping too. A silent bed-and-breakfast. Perfect for…