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Rest in Peace
</font><font color="blue" class="small">( Plastic coke bottle half full of water, handfull of calcium carbide.
Put the CC in the bottle and quickly put the lid on it.
Shake it up and throw it. Makes a great grenade. )</font>
I would not have thought you could get rid of it before it blew up in your face. When I was a little kid, my Dad drove a truck selling welding supplies. I think the carbide that he sold came in 25 pound cans. One of his customers spilled a bunch on the ground once and I gathered it up to play with. One tablespoonful dumped into a coffee can of water would make the water boil, and if you were quick enough, you could light it with a match, but it didn't last long. Of course Dad told me to never put more than one tablespoonful in a can of water at a time. Well, that just didn't last long enough, so one day I very quickly put 3 or 4 tablespoonsful in the water and lit it. There was a small explosion and I thought my right hand was on fire but didn't see any flames on it. /forums/images/graemlins/blush.gif But I had to be careful to not let Mother or Dad see my right hand for a day or two because if Dad had found out what I did, the beating would have been worse than the burned hand. /forums/images/graemlins/frown.gif
Put the CC in the bottle and quickly put the lid on it.
Shake it up and throw it. Makes a great grenade. )</font>
I would not have thought you could get rid of it before it blew up in your face. When I was a little kid, my Dad drove a truck selling welding supplies. I think the carbide that he sold came in 25 pound cans. One of his customers spilled a bunch on the ground once and I gathered it up to play with. One tablespoonful dumped into a coffee can of water would make the water boil, and if you were quick enough, you could light it with a match, but it didn't last long. Of course Dad told me to never put more than one tablespoonful in a can of water at a time. Well, that just didn't last long enough, so one day I very quickly put 3 or 4 tablespoonsful in the water and lit it. There was a small explosion and I thought my right hand was on fire but didn't see any flames on it. /forums/images/graemlins/blush.gif But I had to be careful to not let Mother or Dad see my right hand for a day or two because if Dad had found out what I did, the beating would have been worse than the burned hand. /forums/images/graemlins/frown.gif