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-title: The Match-Head Bomb
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-On another occasion when we lived in the flat-roofed house, Tom and I
-were home alone and itching for some mischief. We set up a card table in
-the living room to serve as our chemistry lab. I cut the heads off of a
-bunch of common matches and put them into a small glass Christmas
-ornament. It was the kind that you hang on the tree with a little wire
-hook. We simply removed the little wire loop and the thingy that covered
-the hole in the glass globe so we could fill the inside of the ball with
-the match heads. I didn\'t have any real goal with this dangerous stunt,
-so I started doing some crazy stupid experimenting with this little
-bomb. We had a candle mounted on a small plate that was on the card
-table. I lit the candle and held the phosphorous filled ball with my
-bare hand. I can\'t imagine what ever came over me to do such a crazy
-thing, but I then proceeded to hold the Christmas ball over the flame to
-see what would happen.\
-\
-Well, you can guess what happened next. Pow! The glass ball exploded
-with a nice poof noise. Fortunately, the glass of the ornament was so
-thin that it didn\'t create a very strong containment for the energetic
-combustion reaction that started inside it. Thus, the explosion was more
-of a poof than a big nasty bang you would expect from a well-built bomb.
-Unfortunately, the consequence of this poof caused burning bits of match
-heads and broken glass to be propelled all over the living room. My
-mother\'s living room curtains took the worst of the explosion because
-many of the burning match heads landed in the lacy folds of the curtains
-and ended up as a bunch of ugly black-ringed holes.\
-\
-To this day, I don\'t understand how I avoided a month of being grounded
-over this episode. Obviously, my mother was not pleased that I ruined
-her living room curtains, but perhaps she and dad were just glad the
-whole house didn\'t catch fire. I must have at least learned a lesson
-because there were no more near disasters with explosives in my
-remaining early years.