I remember my older brother and I especially in the Summertime would be given a very large amount of fireworks and various low grade explosives from our dad.
However there was one time when we did something pretty dumb and it made no sense. Anyway we took all the remaining fireworks slit them open and dumped out all the powder, also our dad contributed a large amount of black powder. So all the explosive was poured into one of those metal coffee cans filled with nails then taped a lid over the top and attached a 200 yard twine wick. Now mind you this ad hoc explosive was placed on one of those cheap plastic chaise lounge chairs with a mannequin place on it strategically.
Long story short we lit the wick and blew up a mannequin. Why we and the reason why we did that? Who the fuck knows, but the more I look back on that fond memory. I realized one thing that was the one of the many dumbest things I did as kid.
However there was one time when we did something pretty dumb and it made no sense. Anyway we took all the remaining fireworks slit them open and dumped out all the powder, also our dad contributed a large amount of black powder. So all the explosive was poured into one of those metal coffee cans filled with nails then taped a lid over the top and attached a 200 yard twine wick. Now mind you this ad hoc explosive was placed on one of those cheap plastic chaise lounge chairs with a mannequin place on it strategically.
Long story short we lit the wick and blew up a mannequin. Why we and the reason why we did that? Who the fuck knows, but the more I look back on that fond memory. I realized one thing that was the one of the many dumbest things I did as kid.