That's a little inside joke there, fellow Irregulars. I have a bit of a checkered past when it comes to explosives, fire, that sort of thing. Ahem.
Someday I'll tell you guys the story of rebuilding my old VW's carburetor on the dining room table with a pan of solvent and a cigarette in my hand. Like gasoline, the vapors are much more flammable than the liquid...
Anyways, thanks, sylvia. I'm laughing my ass off right now. I needed that.
When I was a teenager, it would have a no surprise for me to pull a stunt like this. (Yeah, I LOVED my fireworks.)
On the flip side, I seen idiots with them as well. One morning, while sleeping in a upstairs apartment of an two story building, a bottle rocket shot through my window, went over the bed I was sleeping in and exploded on the far wall. SCARED the bejesus out of me! I had no clue to whom did that.
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WOW, that took the mind of a minnow
add a couple hot dogs to that kettle & it could be another great segment for the "Rev's Inferno" cooking show...
That's a little inside joke there, fellow Irregulars. I have a bit of a checkered past when it comes to explosives, fire, that sort of thing. Ahem.
Someday I'll tell you guys the story of rebuilding my old VW's carburetor on the dining room table with a pan of solvent and a cigarette in my hand. Like gasoline, the vapors are much more flammable than the liquid...
Anyways, thanks, sylvia. I'm laughing my ass off right now. I needed that.
When I was a teenager, it would have a no surprise for me to pull a stunt like this. (Yeah, I LOVED my fireworks.)
On the flip side, I seen idiots with them as well. One morning, while sleeping in a upstairs apartment of an two story building, a bottle rocket shot through my window, went over the bed I was sleeping in and exploded on the far wall. SCARED the bejesus out of me! I had no clue to whom did that.
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