Back in the summer of '74 I had a summer job at an outdoor camp that catered mostly to the State Mental Hospital. It was right on the lake...and I got to use the boats and such in my off hours.
Since I was making good money....and fishing was easy, I decided to build up my collection of tackle...which meant I needed a bigger tacklebox
So anyway...I went to the local tackle shop....and checked out what was available. After checking on my fund allocation, I chose a 3 tray Old Pal box.
I got back to camp...and proceeded to transfer some of my stuff and some NEW stuff into the box, after which I put the box into the trunk of the car.
Trunk of a BLACK car...and the next 2 days were almost 90*
The 3rd day later had cooled off...and so I decided that I'd dig out my tackle and do some fishing after work.
Here's what the box then looked like
Life Member David BB Linkmeister
US Army '78-'85 West Central Wisconsin