At the Crag Cleanup, I pulled out my Jet Boil and began to make lunch. Everyone around wondered what I was doing cutting up hot dogs into a weird looking cup with a neoprene on the outside. When asked, I replied “it’s a Jet Boil" and with puzzled looks on their faces, they continued to watch. As I dumped in my baked beans (for those following me or concerned about my eating habits, I was preparing a scrumptious beanie weenie delight) they continued to ask what on earth I was doing. I again replied, “it’s a Jet Boil” only to be met with puzzled looks and wonderment. I hooked on the stove and the POOOOOOF of lighting it perked everyone around. They watched in amazement as I cooked my delightful lunch of HOT beanie weenie delight. Later when another person was making a cold sandwich with smashed bread was asked “what you got there?” They replied reluctantly, “it’s not a Jet Boil.” For those that own the best cooking system on the planet, you will understand this situation as it has surely happened to you. For those of you that do not yet have a Jet Boil, Get one and save the embarrassment of cold, smashed and broken food. Eat like a champ. Carry a Jet Boil.
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