If you just sat around and let other people do the living you wouldn't in this club. No, you'd be in the Whiny-Whiny-I-Can't-Do-It Lame-o Club. You wouldn't know the splendor of the winter woods. You wouldn't know the true potential of hot chocolate and schnapps. You wouldn't even know there were such things as snowshoes built specifically to accommodate a woman's narrower stride. That is not a life lived.