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Another somewhat crazy tradition is heading down to the river and "jumping off the rock"

When my time came, I took the plunge and wasn't quite prepared for the frigid water.  Once I surfaced, I started to hyperventilate and couldn't catch my breath enough to
swim the 30 feet to shore, so I grabbed the rocks edge and when my heart rate
slowed, then I headed for shore and a warm blanket to wrap up in!