Q&ABy: $.$.$.$3.Sold & shipped by WalmartShipping optionsPickup options$2.1Add to CartShipping optionsPickup optionsHigh volume pump inflates and deflates air beds, beach toys and other inflatables For use with Coleman Double Lock Valve 3, Boston Valve and Pinch Valves (adapters included) Read more.... About this itemImportant Made in USA Origin Disclaimer:About this itemImportant Made in USA Origin Disclaimer:The Coleman 12V QuickPump Air Pump is a small, but powerful tool that will save you time when it comes to properly maintaining your inflatable items. It's sleek, ergonomic design makes it easy to use. This vibrant-red Coleman air pump is high-volume pump that will inflate items such as air mattresses and pool accessories quickly. It is intended for use with a Coleman double lock valve 3, a Boston valve or pinch valves and comes with the necessary adapters needed for a proper fit. This 12v air pump is a highly convenient item to have around your home, especially if you've been relying on manual air pumps or have had to drive to a gas station to inflate a raft or a beach ball.
A hose is of course included. The Coleman 12V QuickPump Air Pump gives you peace of mind and the ability to safely rely on it to get the job done. The Coleman 12V QuickPump Air Pump is a small, but powerful tool that will save you time when it comes to properly maintaining your inflatable items. Coleman 12V QuickPump Electric Air Pump: Ergonomic design High volume pump inflates and deflates air beds, beach toys and other inflatables For use with Coleman Double Lock Valve 3, Boston Valve and Pinch Valves Car adapter plugs into any standard vehicle cigarette lighter Primary color: red Comes with a one-year, manufacturer's warranty Hose included Explore this itemSpecificationsTypeConditionManufacturer Part NumberColorModelBrandFeaturesNew Ergonomic DesignAssembled Product Dimensions (L x W x H)VideosCan you plug this in an outlet in the house or only in the cigarret lighter in the car?by It looks like you are not signed in. To proceed you will need to either sign in or create a new accountSign InCan you plug this in an outlet in the house or only in the cigarret lighter in the car?by It looks like you are not signed in.
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At her request I bought my mother two pairs of polyprop leggings from Crapmandu for Christmas. (I know, I know! I’m putting her in therapy.) I was asked for a Summit Club ID when I bought them and so I told them my name. It’s been a long time since I’ve been so misguided and soft in the head as to buy anything from Kathmandu (well over a year) but nobody asked me for a renewal fee at the time. However, when my mum went to exchange them, they made ‘a hell of a fuss’ about it (never mind that the products were Kathmandu-brand and therefore couldn’t have come from anywhere else, you fools) and she ended up paying a $10 renewal fee for my Summit Club membership. A membership I don't use, don't want, and would like to set fire to, were it possible.My mother, of all people, is well acquainted with the low opinion I hold of Kathmandu’s products and customer service.A couple of examples, I hear you ask?Try a pair of tramping boots, which I used on a total of 14 nights away tramping.
We’re talking the Milford Track, Abel Tasman and Lake Waikaremoana – all Great Walks, well-benched tracks and easy tramping. Not exactly bush-bashing on the Dusky Track, if you know what I mean. The boots had metal eyelets and lugs, and despite being almost new were rusting badly. Moreover, the stitching was coming apart.Kathmandu’s response, after sending them away to their ‘testing centre’? Supposedly I 'got them wet' and 'didn’t dry them immediately'.I don’t know which flavour of lunatic is in charge of boot-making at Kathmandu, but perhaps they should try getting out into the New Zealand wilderness occasionally. There, they might discover a world where people go tramping – in non-Kathmandu gear, that is to say, gear that actually works and lasts and can be relied on – for days on end, in boots that are wet through on the first day and stay that way.Then there was the tramping jacket, recommended to me by someone at the Sylvia Park store. On the first day of a five-day trip in the Kawekas, it got wet right through in nothing but light mist.
I would’ve been better off sheltering underneath a cocktail umbrella. The staff at Sylvia Park told me it was my fault as I’d selected the wrong jacket. On the advice of this particular person, of course, who shall remain nameless but let’s just say that once they realised who had recommended it to me, there was instant backtracking and credit notes aplenty.The second jacket was no better. I returned the second jacket, advising them that it was the anti-Christ and I never wanted to see it again. I gave up my credit notes for dead.Then there was a pair of socks that had holes in them from new. As did the second pair. And then there was the pack they butchered (seriously, they took a knife to it – without my permission) rather than sending it away to be fixed after the chest strap came off and couldn't be replaced with the new style of strap. It was like Jack the Ripper meets Bear Grylls. My heart, it wept.I was in a hut on Ruapehu over the summer break and conversation there turned to Kathmandu’s lack of quality and disproportionately high prices.