The motherfucking goatfelchers stole my icechest!

I originally read the title of this thread as “The motherfucking goatfelchers stole my leeches!
…which I suppose you could have been keeping in your ice chest.

…damn, well I’da stolen that mothafucker too! :smiley:

na, seriously, sorry to hear that… heh, I stole one once, but only ‘cause the sons-a-bitches’ dog peed on mine, and then they left theirs sitting there full of beer like dumbasses. I didn’t break any glass, though…

ahem

yeah, fuck, thieving bastards

Actually, I think you’re thinking of an ice box. That’s what my grandmother called her cold storage container, even after she got a refrigerator. My mother still calls her fridge the ice box. I call my fridge the fridge, but I had to make a concious decision to stop calling refrigerators ice boxes.

And I DO NOT need any more camping equipment. Nor am I going to show that site to my husband, who thinks that he DOES need more camping equipment.

Sorry miss. Men need more camping equipment. Its a fact of life. No matter how much we have, there is aways one more gadget we could really use, or the one we have works so well we need another.