{"id":1880,"date":"2011-02-06T01:21:22","date_gmt":"2011-02-06T05:21:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/?p=1880"},"modified":"2011-02-06T01:21:22","modified_gmt":"2011-02-06T05:21:22","slug":"saturday-night-penguin-plunge","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/2011\/02\/06\/saturday-night-penguin-plunge\/","title":{"rendered":"Saturday night &#8211; Penguin Plunge"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I love these days when something happens..\u00a0 no need to be philosophical during blogging.. just report the facts. Today&#8217;s happening was the Special Olympics Penguin Plunge.. It&#8217;s when hundreds of lunatics (like me) .. Shuck most of their winter clothes and jump into Lake Champlain in mid winter. Today wasn&#8217;t too bad.. It was abotu 7 degrees F when I left the house around 9.. I suspect it was warmer by the time I hit the water..<\/p>\n<p>First stop was Mexicali.. this is the 3rd time I&#8217;ve plunged with them.. They&#8217;ve invited me to go in with them both in jumping into the lake and in fund raising (Thanks to all of you who pledged !) .\u00a0 They all got there around 8 AM.. By the time\u00a0 got there by 9 they were already deeep into jello shots and jagermeister (ewwwww)\u00a0 Nothing like a little jager in the morning to warm you up\u00a0 ..<\/p>\n<p>It was great hanging out with my Mexicali freinds.. I haven&#8217;t been in there this year.. mostly becasue my calendar doesn&#8217;t usually give me time for lunch.. much less time to go out for lunch..<\/p>\n<p>Here&#8217;s Nick the mad Latvian looking tequillesque<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i147.photobucket.com\/albums\/r319\/johncohn\/feb0511\/feb0511001.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Erin getting her hair braided<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i147.photobucket.com\/albums\/r319\/johncohn\/feb0511\/feb0511002.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Relics from plunges past<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i147.photobucket.com\/albums\/r319\/johncohn\/feb0511\/feb0511003.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i147.photobucket.com\/albums\/r319\/johncohn\/feb0511\/feb0511005.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><br \/>\nAT 10 the van came to pick everyone up\u00a0 I followed behind &#8230;<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i147.photobucket.com\/albums\/r319\/johncohn\/feb0511\/feb0511007.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p>There were lots of folks down at the waterfront..\u00a0\u00a0 some jumping.. some not<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i147.photobucket.com\/albums\/r319\/johncohn\/feb0511\/feb0511013.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p>We were team number 7.. which was great .. we were in and out in about 30 min..<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i147.photobucket.com\/albums\/r319\/johncohn\/feb0511\/feb0511011.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The mood in the staging tent was great.. people yelling and singing.. the heat blasting&#8230; folks clapping.. lots of adrenalin<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i147.photobucket.com\/albums\/r319\/johncohn\/feb0511\/feb0511015.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i147.photobucket.com\/albums\/r319\/johncohn\/feb0511\/feb0511025.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/> <img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i147.photobucket.com\/albums\/r319\/johncohn\/feb0511\/feb0511019.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i147.photobucket.com\/albums\/r319\/johncohn\/feb0511\/feb0511020.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i147.photobucket.com\/albums\/r319\/johncohn\/feb0511\/feb0511024.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p>IThen, it was our turn\u00a0 it&#8217;s a short jog to the water.. then &#8216;splash&#8217;.. you&#8217;re in. All that build up.. and it wasn&#8217;t even that cold .. Well.. let me rephrase that.. it wasn&#8217;t painfully cold .. but cold enough to bring you right back into your body. there&#8217;s no doubt where you are when that water gets around your lungs.. It&#8217;s very real and grounding.. I just love it !.. Then.. it was time to get out.. I was one of the sign bearers.. we spun around and ran back tot he dressing tents.. What a hoot !<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t have the pics form our run to the lake.. I&#8217;m hoping soemone from the team got those . I&#8217;l post them here when I get them.<br \/>\nI dressed quickly.. then drove home to meet Diane.. We headed over to Sharron&#8217;s house for Finn&#8217;s first birthday.. Here&#8217;s the little guy with big sister Lilly<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i147.photobucket.com\/albums\/r319\/johncohn\/feb0511\/feb0511037.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Here&#8217;s Finn&#8217;s whole family.. Lilly, Marci and Matt. such nice folks..<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i147.photobucket.com\/albums\/r319\/johncohn\/feb0511\/feb0511043.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The rest of the day was uneventful.. around 8 we headed into essex in a snowstorm to watch Paulo, Will, Sumner, Mallorny and freinds play indoor soccer..\u00a0\u00a0 It was actually really fun to watch..<br \/>\nAfterwords the kids all had an epic snowball fight.. followed by an equally epic car stuck in a snowbank resue.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i147.photobucket.com\/albums\/r319\/johncohn\/feb0511\/feb0511047.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p>All in all a very good day..<\/p>\n<p>Time for sleep..<\/p>\n<p>nite all, nite sam<\/p>\n<p>-me<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I love these days when something happens..\u00a0 no need to be philosophical during blogging.. just report the facts. Today&#8217;s happening was the Special Olympics Penguin Plunge.. It&#8217;s when hundreds of lunatics (like me) .. Shuck most of their winter clothes and jump into Lake Champlain in mid winter. Today wasn&#8217;t too bad.. It was abotu &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/2011\/02\/06\/saturday-night-penguin-plunge\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Saturday night &#8211; Penguin Plunge<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[1],"tags":[58],"class_list":["post-1880","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","tag-penguin-plunge"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1880","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1880"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1880\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1882,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1880\/revisions\/1882"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1880"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1880"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1880"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}