As an undergraduate at Ball State University I had talked several friends into spending a night catfishing on the banks of the Mississinewa River, a short drive from Muncie. The year was 1977. Back then the majority of ice chests, which we call coolers, were the inexpensive Styrofoam variety. The kind with handles made for looks rather than functionality. Being poor college students, we couldn’t have afforded much more anyway. But I’ll give them credit. They provided me with a memory I’ll never forget.
Coolers 101: Do you really need that Yeti?
Coolers 101: Do you really need that Yeti?
Coolers 101: Do you really need that Yeti?
As an undergraduate at Ball State University I had talked several friends into spending a night catfishing on the banks of the Mississinewa River, a short drive from Muncie. The year was 1977. Back then the majority of ice chests, which we call coolers, were the inexpensive Styrofoam variety. The kind with handles made for looks rather than functionality. Being poor college students, we couldn’t have afforded much more anyway. But I’ll give them credit. They provided me with a memory I’ll never forget.