XmisterIS
Purveyor of fine nonsense
When I was a student (very young and very stupid), I spend £10 on one, single firework one year ... it was the size of a large paint tin and it was called "Nuclear Blast" (I had to buy it with a name like that!).
On the side it said, "This firework must be ignited no closer than 400m from spectators.".
We got drunk and put it in a bucket of sand in the back garden.
We ignited it and stood back ...
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... it launched a single, small, dim white glowing spark that went about 50ft into the air ...
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... it hovered there for a few seconds ...
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... then it detonated with the kind of explosion that pushes your eyeballs out through the back of your head.
I couldn't hear anything for about 20 minutes afterwards ...
Of course I would not do something like that nowadays, but when one is 18 years old and drunk ... anything is possible!
On the side it said, "This firework must be ignited no closer than 400m from spectators.".
We got drunk and put it in a bucket of sand in the back garden.
We ignited it and stood back ...
...
... it launched a single, small, dim white glowing spark that went about 50ft into the air ...
...
... it hovered there for a few seconds ...
...
... then it detonated with the kind of explosion that pushes your eyeballs out through the back of your head.
I couldn't hear anything for about 20 minutes afterwards ...
Of course I would not do something like that nowadays, but when one is 18 years old and drunk ... anything is possible!