Rub-a-Dub-Dub Two Men in a Tub

Tuesday night was probably one of the best nights I have had since being at Hume Lake. I was having my regular gathering with my friends (see the entry entitled: Pudding and Poetry) but we met in a different place. My friend Birdie was watching a house for someone out of town and they had a hot tub. So, Birdie said that myself and my awesome friend Brynnen could use it that night. Naturally, we took the offer and were there ready to go in right after our evening discussion ended. After a freezing cold 20 foot walk to the tub in just our boardshorts in the snow, we were ready to jump in. Slight problem though, the cover was on, so we began dancing in place to stay warm as we deciphered the code that would open the contraption. After getting the cover off we jumped into a stingingly hot tub to both of our joy. I have never had such a great time sitting in a hot tub as I did that night because it began to snow. Just for fun, Brynnen and I got out at one point and rolled in the snow till we were freezing which was then immedietly follow by the both of us running back into the hot water. It was cool; in more ways then one.