REALLY pretty, though.
I would put into the cracked one some kind of battery-powered tea light, at the very least. I'd also use them for tea and coffee.
I couldn't stand them, because I had a friend who played nothing but Stairway to Heaven, back to back, all day, every day until I wanted to scream.
Now I have come to appreciate them. Livin' Lovin' Maid, The Immigrant Song, and I even like Stairway.
So I'm not the only one who dislikes these. They're everywhere, though. And I bagged my own even in The Beforetimes; got tired of eggs on the bottom, cans on top.
I've read about the boiled omelets but never made one (haven't been camping since I got poisoned by the Girl Scouts). They do sound cool! :icon_thumright:
Not really.
I knew a teacher from a good school. His students not only couldn't tell time, but one asked him if he had voted for FDR.
This was only a couple years ago, and the teacher was in his early 30s. He asked her to consider the dates. The student persisted. 'Yeah, but did you vote...