[deathpunk dan]

At age 15, I was dumb enough to liberate some magnesium from the chemistry lab at school. I covered the strips of magnesium in tin foil strips, filled a 16 oz pepsi bottle halfway with muriatic acid, and dropped in the metals, shook it up, and threw it.

After one explosion, the town arson investigator, who was a neighbor and my best friend's dad, came and got me.

I never did anything that dumb ever again.