The next Huck Finn: New sport of tubbing
Last Wednesday, I ran into a local Pamida on a very specific errand. I wasn't in there to purchase anything that one would expect a good-for-nothing teenage boy like me to get; a tasteless CD, new clothes that look old, or some new-fangled electrical gadget. No, I was looking for something much different: a large plastic tub.
Let me explain.