Ouch that smarts!
During my flight today a bag of ice fell off the cart the flight attendant’s were pushing up the aisle. Thinking it was a simple bag of ice, I picked up the ice and put it back in the bag. As I was holding the ice, I realized that it was much colder than normal ice. Much much colder. So cold in fact, it burned a bit.
Not to worry though, those long cold winters in Alaska prepared me for such cold. I’m impervious to it. Except in L.A. for some reason, when it’s cold there, I’m succeptible.