Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Giant Thermos Thingie
I don't know what these things are called, but they bring back vaguely disturbing memories of military chow lines.
This is my latest score from the scrap-metal pile at the dump. All it needed was a new O-ring.
Five gallons of hot cocoa will make it a popular destination at Ridin' Shootin' Rootin' Tootin' Rudy's Cub Scout camp-out next month.