Kayak or Timberwolf was just about the only thing available when I was in college. The gas station at the corner of campus said that if they got the expensive stuff then it would be old before they sold it all. At 2 for $3 I bought a lot. Peach, Apple, and occasionally grape. Those fruity flavors always tasted like a jolly rancher but had a kick. I got hooked on it pretty bad my sophomore year at college, was packing kayak apple from front of the mouth back to the jaw because of a policy at work that you could finish what you had when you came through the gate but couldn’t put more in. I got really nasty sores in my jaw and it scared me into quitting. It’s been probably 10 years since I even thought about a can of dip, but I can taste the kayak apple now that I’m thinking about it.
When I first got my concealed carry permit I carried a 38 snub. The reload I carried was in a kayak can. I still have stuff in the tackle box in kayak cans.
