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-title: Ricochet Rockets in the Basement
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-Life Lesson: Cleanliness and organization are good habits
-
-The fireworks lab was in the basement in our home in Windham, Maine. I
-was not yet very tidy down there and often left odds and ends from long
-past projects lying around on the workbench. It was on a Saturday when
-this next little fiasco occurred. Lori was away from the house for some
-unknown reason, but at least some of the children were home. However, I
-was working alone in the basement at the time. I don\'t remember what I
-was even working on, but I was using my electric grinding wheel to
-sharpen or shape some piece of metal. The nature of grinding wheels is
-that they quite often produce a lot of bright metal sparks shooting out
-the back side of the grinding wheel.\
-\
-Now, normally, this is not a real fire hazard because the sparks are not
-hot enough to start fires or even cause damage to the surrounding
-surface of the work bench. However, I had left a paper cup of flammable
-powder of some kind on the work bench. It was left over from some other
-project and never properly disposed of. After many months of sitting on
-the back of the work bench, I didn\'t even take notice of the cup or
-what dangerous substance might still be lurking inside. As you can
-guess, the sparks from the grinding wheel ignited this cup of powder and
-caused a large poof of flame that startled me quite a bit. This was not
-the end of the incident, however. Lying next to the paper cup were a few
-fireworks rockets. They were meant for large stick rockets, a lot like
-bottle rockets, but much larger. Whereas bottle rockets are about one
-and a half inches long and attached to a foot long stick, my stick
-rockets were about six inches long and normally would be attached to
-3-foot-long sticks. Well, the flash and flame from the paper cup caused
-the fuses of the rockets to ignite and before I could react they were
-flying around in the basement, ricocheting off the walls and ceiling
-just like a Wiley Coyote cartoon. The whole basement quickly filled up
-with smoke and then the smoke alarm started wailing.\
-\
-All this racket caused Megan to wonder what was going on in the
-basement. She opened the door to the basement, only to discover it was
-filled with smoke and the alarm was still making an ear-piercing noise.
-About this time, I finally got my wits about me and quickly told Megan
-to close the door so the smoke wouldn\'t go upstairs. My first act to
-recover from this disaster was to grab a pillow and stuff it around the
-fire alarm to deafen the awful noise. Then I opened the patio door to
-let the smoke go outside. Gradually, the smoke cleared and the fire
-alarm stopped its annoying wail. It was then I realized that some sparks
-of some kind had managed to get under the cuff of my shirt and caused a
-nasty burn. I still have a nice little scar on my arm that reminds me of
-my stupidity to this day. Fortunately, no other harm was caused by the
-incident and I again considered myself very lucky that I escaped with
-only a bit of a burn on my arm.\
-\
-From this scary incident, I learned that cleanliness and organization
-are good habits to have when working with explosives. A little
-carelessness on one day can cause a serious accident to sneak up on you
-many days in the future when you least expect it to happen. Alas, my
-lesson still didn\'t prevent other fiascos to follow.