When we first moved to Palm Beach County in 1978 we settled in a very rural area for down here. Dirt roads, to speed limit signs (the road condition moderated the speed, and no stop signs. Also, no county garbage pickup service. Garbage choices were a very expensive private pick up guy, take to the dump yourself, or burn it.
One day I was standing in front of the 55-gallon drum full of my son's dirty diapers. Of course, they were wet. Tried to light, several times then I saw the lawn mower. A little gas would get this going. Poured some gas and went to light it. I had used up all the matches. In to the house found some more matches.
Came on lit it. Vooom a cylinder of fire came out of the drum and diaper took off some higher than out two-story Gambrel'd roof home. Now it's raining dirty flaming diapers. AS they hit the ground I would run and try to stamp them out, oh, the diapers had a plastic outside, melted it would stick to the shoe. So running around trying to put out diapers with many stuck to my shoes, I finally got them all put out.
I had a 1/2 face sunburn, singed eyebrows, and singed hair which I had to cut to get a comb through it.
The nearby neighbor heard it, grabbed a handful of wildflowers came over and said to the wife I brought these for the kitchen table, uhh is he all right?
One day I was standing in front of the 55-gallon drum full of my son's dirty diapers. Of course, they were wet. Tried to light, several times then I saw the lawn mower. A little gas would get this going. Poured some gas and went to light it. I had used up all the matches. In to the house found some more matches.
Came on lit it. Vooom a cylinder of fire came out of the drum and diaper took off some higher than out two-story Gambrel'd roof home. Now it's raining dirty flaming diapers. AS they hit the ground I would run and try to stamp them out, oh, the diapers had a plastic outside, melted it would stick to the shoe. So running around trying to put out diapers with many stuck to my shoes, I finally got them all put out.
I had a 1/2 face sunburn, singed eyebrows, and singed hair which I had to cut to get a comb through it.
The nearby neighbor heard it, grabbed a handful of wildflowers came over and said to the wife I brought these for the kitchen table, uhh is he all right?