Many years ago I used to do a lot of ice fishing. We had a group of friends that would get together on Saturday mornings on different lakes in the area, drill holes, setout tip ups while brewing coffee on a Coleman stove and spiking it with J Bavet's finest Brandy and tell war stories and have a good time. Every once in awhile, someone would remember to bring a frying pan, butter and plates and we would fry up freshly caught fish on the Coleman and have a feast out on the ice. This went on for several winters then some of us got reassigned somewhere else, retired or just moved away. I used to get a chuckle when the guys had their gas powered augers, and were always difficult to start. I had a 6 inch Mora auger and would have my holes drilled and be fishing before they got their augers started. I still have that auger hanging out in the shed. Brings back memories. I don't go out anymore, as one get's older the cold creeps into the bones faster and faster. Those were the days.