Closet ice hockey player, possibly.
I visited Hanover, the home of Dartmouth, in early January 2004, with my wife; we were contemplating moving there; it was a very good opportunity for my trade. The town was truly a serene winter place; kids playing hockey on a frozen pond, neat houses in town, smoking chimneys, very pretty…and very cold. My wife was adamant about not living with that long a winter. Had we moved, I could’ve been retired by now. Lucky was lucky to have lived there for a time.