Only by the grace of God did I survive such keg fueled nonsense back in the day.
"See this here shrapnel wound? Lemme tell ya a little story 'bout that. There ah wuz, a-belly crawlin' toward the keg, when alla sudden there wuz this big ol' splosion. My butt hurt like hell, lemme tell you. Well, I wuz eatin' the pickled eggs all day, so course the first thing I checked wuz muh pants, to see if somebody'd been followin' me around with a lighter...."
I wonder why the tap didn't blow first and release the pressure?
Myth Busters once tested some pressurized gas containers (they shot them with rifles). Turns out that they rarely explode - instead they become rockets and bounce all over the place as the gas jets out.
I guess heating them is rather different.
Me too.
But I have some physical scars from other acts of alcohol-fuelled stupidity.
>Only by the grace of God did I survive such keg fueled nonsense back in the day.
Amen Amen Amen Amen Amen Amen !