As I am headed out the door last night to do my 11-12 YO rec game, I get an alert on my phone for a "Winter Weather Advisory." I get to the field with temps hovering around freezing but we get started. Driving sleet begins stinging the side of my face in the third inning. After walking a few batters, HTC asks his pitcher if something is wrong with his hand. Pitcher replies, "Yea, I can't feel it!" Next half-inning pitcher goes 0-2 on a batter and his coach tells him to "Give him something nasty." I turn to the coach and say, "Just read him the weather report." We made it through 4 before everyone agreed they had enough. Supposed to climb into the 70's next week.