 I don't know what these things are called, but they bring back vaguely disturbing memories of military chow lines.
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.
 
1 comment:
That's pretty cool. I like the protective bracket around the spigot.
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