When in his late teens, my youngest son and his friends had a running game that was comprised of acquiring "Man Points". Often, it was simply another wrinkle on the age-old "I dare you to..." game where they would award each other so many Man Points for sundry stunts ("JackAss" on TV was popular at the time).
He once told me, he and his friends applied the game to their respective fathers and that, dubiously, I was the winner. I think maybe the self-amputation of frostbitten appendages pushed me over the top.