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Damn, this brings me back to my swimming days. The suits then were atrocious but there wasnt a whole lot left to the imagination. Winter meets were brutal, we'd all be sitting together as a team, we'd be laughing and stuff, and a wicked cold draft would come thru and we'd all get a chill. You could almost hear the ping ping ping of all the nippies doing their thing. Not an ideal time to have to take off your sweatpants and head to the starting block if your race was up