Well, as usual, our family Christmas tree didn't leave the house until late January.
It then spent a couple of months sitting in the wood shed and becoming very, very dry.
We knew we'd have to dispose of it sooner or later, so finally on Friday, March 25, we
hauled it out. The plan: complete and total burnination.
The question, then, was how to convert one eight-foot tall Noble Fir into a smoldering
pile of carbon in the most spectacular manner possible.
It just so happened that we had a big box full of fireworks left over from the previous
year. The implications were obvious, so we set to work right away.
What follows is a photographic documentary of the events that transpired. I can only hope
the contents of this page are never used against me in a court of law.
- Mr. Accident
Phase I: Munitions
This is what we had to start with. A box of a dozen 1½-inch shells, two skyrockets
(big bottle rockets, even ;B), and 192 bottle rockets. We had much, much more in
the big box o' munitions, but there's only so much you can stuff in a single tree,
and you never know when the rest of it might come in handy.
Fun Trivia Fact: The board the fireworks are sitting on has "All Your Base Are Belong
To Us" scribbled on it in charcoal. Just thought you'd like to know.
The decorations are on the tree, ready to go. This thing was completely stuffed with bottle
rockets. I made an effort to ensure that they were all pointing more or less upward, but I
couldn't make any guarantees. Heheheh.
One of the skyrockets was placed at the top to finish the whole thing off nicely. The other
rocket was stuck in the back of the tree somewhere, pointed either out into the woods or at
the neighbor's house, or maybe both.
Once it got going, though, it didn't mess around. This is just a few seconds after ignition,
when I stopped at a decidedly unsafe distance to take the first picture.
Phase IV: Run Like Heck
Here's where the fun begins. The streak on the right is the trail left by a bottle rocket;
that little flash near the bottom of the tree is the ejection charge on one of the shells,
which is now about to explode. Frankly, it's hard to tell exactly what was going on from
this point; things got kind of hectic. I think the skyrocket is already gone at this point.
This is the best picture of the bunch. It shows the moment of triumph at which one of the
1½" shells exploded. There were twelve of these moments, actually, but I was using a slow
and crappy digital camera, so I'm lucky I even got this one.
These shells are usually meant to be launched out of a tube and exploded at an altitude of
about 150 feet, but they're much more impressive at ground level. >:D
About the Pyromaniac
Mr. Accident is definitely not in his right mind; that much is certain.
A dedicated PK Hacker who watches "The A-Team" far too much for his own
good, he enjoys various pursuits in software engineering and building
lethal weapons and medieval siege equipment out of common household items
like pencils and rubber bands.