Head-dibs

You know you've always wanted to do this!

Project that sound!

Line 'em up and knock 'em down.

'Cause it's better not to spit in the corner, that's why.

Ok, maybe you're out camping and want  need to take a shower. Here's a shower-suggestion: Heat water by hanging a water bag or container in the sun. Might want to plan ahead with this step. Dip water out with a can with holes poked in the bottom. Shower.  Lather. Rinse. Repeat.

Our neighborhood has been waiting ever so patiently to have pot holes repaired. Cones have been in place for so long that someone decorated this one for the holidays.

For you Black Friday shoppers out there, cut off the both ends of a can and use it as a megaphone to get your voice above the crowd. I'm staying home, like I do every year. Ya'll have fun.

I gotta try this!

Remember back in the day when we used to tie two cans together with string and listen to one another yell across the yard?

Ever drop a can of Cream of Mushroom on your foot? Some people's lives are forever changed by the unfortunate disasters that occur on canned food aisles.

Doesn't take much explanation. Lots of cool ideas on YouTube, though!

Music for a Friday. Wondering if any musician friends out there want to try some post-rock . . .

You know, something to keep all those loose nails in. Like Dad used to.

What do you call a grumpy tin can? Tin-can-querous Bah-hahahahahaaaaa!

Pour your left over cooking grease into a tin can. Don't pour it down the sink! My grandfather used the stuff to start fires.

Might as well use another can to hold yer worms.

Embrace the suck

Some days, it's bound to happen.

'Cause sometimes you gotta bang on stuff (we've decided to allow for plastic cans in this entry)

Once upon a time, a young youth leader whose name rhymes with "Derek" forgot many essential camping supplies . . . like cups and plates and utensils and pots and pans . . . Oh, we had plenty of food . . . Just no way to cook with or eat . . . or start a fire, which got started anyway thanks to a cigarette lighter and some pine straw . . . Guess you had to be there. Folks do get thirsty.

Fill the can with cement and set a metal eye loop out the top by which one would secure a rope.  Let harden. Secure the knot well. Drop, with confidence

Got the idea on a camping trip, only the can was Pringles and the chipmunks ate their way through the can--and the Pringles. Anyway . . . might as well give 'em a place to lay their weary heads.

Or something like one, anyway (see Day 2: " Ash Tray ") Try not to mix your candy with your butts. And don't eat too much candy 'cause that's where it'll go. To the butts.

Stand them up in a pyramid and throw stuff at 'em. Like at the Fair. Only you get to win. Every time.