Years ago I was at a friends garage and he had a barrel woodstove he had threw some newspaper and kindling into but no fire. Soooooo he takes a soup can of gas and tosses in the door and Whoosph a jet engine kicked in his afterburner and he looked at us with a instant sunburn,50 cent eyes, no eyebrows ,no moustashe and bald, in the front only, and sadly all we could do at that time was bust out laughing. He was OK but embarassed. We still tease him today but none of us use gas to light the stove.
Dan
