In fact, I remember once, when living in New Hampshire, going outside in the sunshine and 10° temperatures and thinking: this is kinda nice (mind you, this was after a long period of -10° and even worse wind chill).
So in response to my new found revelation of wimpyness, I decided barbecue today because that will prove that I'm a man. Austin was there along with me. We were outside sweatshirts and flip-flops, and every time we opened the grill we used it like a campfire...in the 60° temperatures.
Don't know what I'll do if I ever live in a place with Winter again. Luckily for me, there's only one day in the next 10 day forecast where I'll feel a cold 68° temperature.