Kayak Jack said:
jboc said:
... but I'm about as happy dumping the grounds in the hot water and straining through my teeth or waiting until they've all sunk.
See, that's where the (clean) sock technique comes into play. It saves the strainer action. Patent Pending
:lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: I see you have never had Swampies Coffee , "What clean sock"????
Swampies Coffee pot is blacker then the ace of spades on the outside and the inside , that coffee pot is used for cooking just about everything , even spaghetti. It is also a handy dandy fire putter outer. :roll: I do have to admit he does make some good coffee.
Better then the stuff Van did on one trip , he keep reusing the grounds (
Like swampies , no filters or anything) and adding a pinch of them as the trip went on , he was running low on the grounds for the brew. That stuff you poured it in your cup and sliced it with a very sharp knife when you had all you wanted. On the last morning even a spoon would not penetrate it so the rest had to drink it straight with nothing added to it.
One exception.... If you Added some bourbon to it the bourbon just sat on the top of it trying to clime out of the cup. The best part is those weren't fly specks in the bottom of the cup.
Different trip , different time........
I have to admit , besides the Frito Pies Ron did on the Brazos , the next best thing was that coffee at a shade past 5A.M. after the storm that leveled everything , drenched all of us and just made a general mess all around. Ron did up a pot of coffee and that hot coffee with some Early Times in it sure hit the spot and took some of the chill off a body while sitting there dripping water in a already flooded (
Rons) tent. (
The only one still standing that the wind was still trying to make it level or blow it away which would of been something since it was flooded with a ton of water keeping it in one place.)
Ron ... Again .. Thanks for sharing that Hot Coffee and the warm tent that morning as a place to warm up between checking things out , I was about ready to become a icicle as we waited for daylight.