levigsp
Well-Known Member
Yes in the good old days when boys were boys I played with gun cotton etc.
We tried to make a large amount of Nitro glycerine, we mixed the two acids for the nitrating mixture, two quart bottles mixed, all's good! we then placed a large amount of glycerine in the new freezer which had been installed in our garage, whilst we went out getting up to no good.
Saturday afternoon we arrive home, go into garage and pour the nitrating mix onto the glycerine in the freezer in the mistaken belief that it would keep it cold!!
We went indoors to get cleaned up for tea, whilst father was reading a newspaper.
I just returned into the living room and there was a rumble, similar to distant thunder and the house shook, father went white, the cats and dogs ran like hell and mother and the rest of us peered out of the back door.
What greeted us was bits of things falling out of the sky! aluminium making strange clicking sounds as it was cooling, all that remained of the aluminium garage roof.
No freezer, no garage, no fence and no bloody me, I scarpered quick sharp.
I never did find out how my father explained it all to the local bobby, but after my row, it was never mentioned again.
Needless to say I refrained from playing with such things again.
We tried to make a large amount of Nitro glycerine, we mixed the two acids for the nitrating mixture, two quart bottles mixed, all's good! we then placed a large amount of glycerine in the new freezer which had been installed in our garage, whilst we went out getting up to no good.
Saturday afternoon we arrive home, go into garage and pour the nitrating mix onto the glycerine in the freezer in the mistaken belief that it would keep it cold!!
We went indoors to get cleaned up for tea, whilst father was reading a newspaper.
I just returned into the living room and there was a rumble, similar to distant thunder and the house shook, father went white, the cats and dogs ran like hell and mother and the rest of us peered out of the back door.
What greeted us was bits of things falling out of the sky! aluminium making strange clicking sounds as it was cooling, all that remained of the aluminium garage roof.
No freezer, no garage, no fence and no bloody me, I scarpered quick sharp.
I never did find out how my father explained it all to the local bobby, but after my row, it was never mentioned again.
Needless to say I refrained from playing with such things again.




