</font><font color="blue" class="small">( My wife got called into the ER this summer when a tire blew up while a guy was filling it. )</font>
Boy Duane, can I relate to that! When I was in high school, I worked part time for a tire dealer in town. We handled any kind of tire, but specialized in industrial/agricultural tires. On my first day, the guy I would be working with walked me over to one of these
tire cage and told me that if he EVER saw me airing up any kind of tire outside of this cage, he'd kick my butt to
you-know-where! He explained how tires, especially truck tires with locking rings on the rims, can launch themselves at great velocities into the surrounding area. He also showed me the two fingers he was missing as a result of a locking ring taking off when his hand was laying across it. /forums/images/graemlins/crazy.gif
He made his point pretty dramatically. But, like most teenagers, after awhile I figured I had gotten good enough in working these tires that I didn't need to use the cage every time. About the third tire I was working on without the cage proved me wrong. I had been airing the tire up slowly, and occassionally banging on the locking rim with a mall to help seat the ring (the way I had been taught), when that puppy let go. It sliced the air hose cleaner than if a scapel had been used, and fortunately for me, it went straight up into the air above the roof line of our building before coming down. It landed about foot to the right of where I
HAD been standing, 'cause I was about 60' away and still motivating down the road before I finally realized that I could stop and go back! Man, did that thing scare the BeeJesus out of me! /forums/images/graemlins/shocked.gif
I never, EVER aired up a tire outside of that cage again! And of course, I never told my co-worker about it either!! /forums/images/graemlins/crazy.gif /forums/images/graemlins/smirk.gif