| quote | Originally posted by Dash:
(my feet were taped down) |
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Wimp. Been there, I didn't use tape

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And it is far, far from the stupidest thing I have ever done.
Here is one from my wife. One she tells whenever she can.
I went out to burn the garbage, we use 55 gallon drums out here. There was still some garbage left over from the week before that hadn't burned all the way for one reason or another.
Well, I decided to put a little gasoline on the garbage, the barrel was about 1/4 full. Then (because I am an idiot and didn't stop to think things through), I put the new bag of garbage down on the old one.
Drizzled a little more gas on the bag, you know so it would light good. Took my lighter, and lit the edge of the plastic soaked in gasoline bag.
Turned around, and flew through the air. I laid on the ground a little dazed, kinda trying to figure out what just happened, I put the fire out that was crawling up the sleeve of my shirt. And smelled the smell of a freshly burned human idiot.
Turns out that when you put a good explosive fuel, and then pack a nicely sealed bag of flaming garbage in a metal tube you create a type of bomb, one that sends flaming pieces of Toilet paper hundreds of yards in all directions, moves the burn barrel, breaks the old one next to it, burns half the hair off of your head, and gives your wife ready ammunition for the rest of your life.
Yep, it's her favorite story, right next to me and the Bulls, but that'll be another day, perhaps when I am drunk.
Brad