Gross! The Editor here. Last night the Band Geeks, Aaron and Janet, had a gig. Our Celtic band played for a kid's concert series that supports funding for kids with devastating brain injuries. It was a hoot, but it was 106 degrees while we played, though it slowly cooled to 92 by the end of our set.
After we were done, the organizer shook my hand. He said he had goosebumps, but I couldn't see them. Curious, I asked why. He ran his hand across his arm, and the sweat turned to WHITE FOAM! NASTY! Though understandable, considering the heat.