Seriously.
So, after the chemistry lesson today, Ms. Markham made this slush thing that looked like snow out of ethanol alcohol and calcium sulfate, I think. She was showing Tommy, Max and Julie how, if you light it on fire, if stays ablaze and that it's commonly used in campfires. So, there was this huge graduated cylinder filled with this slush, and a metal scooper that she used to scoop out a small amount and place it on the concrete. (We were on a slope walkway outside.) So, she lights the small amount on fire, and it looks like snow on fire. Well, Ms. Markham leaves, so it's me, Tommy, Max and Julie outside, when Tommy goes, "Put some more on it!"
This is where the drama begins....
Julie grabs the metal scooper and tries to add more slush to the pile. Sadly, slush on the metal scooper catches on fire, and Julie, clearly not thinking straight OR AT ALL, gets this notion in her mind that if she places the metal scooper back inside the graduated cylinder full of the slush, it will extinguish the fire.
NOT.
The moment she does that, Max, Tommy and I are like, "Oh, shit! What did you just do?!!?" And, Julie- bless her- doesn't realize what she's done until our reaction.
THE WHOLE CYLINDER CATCHES ON FIRE. And, there was A LOT of the solution. We call for Ms. Markham, and she comes out. She tries to smother the fire in the cylinder by turning it over, but it doesn't work because the cylinder erupts into BIGGER flames. Instead, all the slush was dumped on the concrete. And the thing is, the reason why this was so NOT GOOD, is because it was an alcohol fire, which can't be put out by water and Ms. Markham didn't want to use the fire extinguisher for this.
It was put out in the end, but seriously, it was really fun, if not really dangerous.
:)
Quote of the Day.
*After seeing two bees flying near each other.*
Me: Hey, do bees have sex?
Allison: Of course they have sex! All animals have sex. Well, except maybe fish.
Me: Are you sure? What if they sting each other?
Julie: Wait... There are queen bees! She makes all the babies.
Me: How? Is it like a different species? How do you have a queen bee?
Allison: Well, all the bees are born, and one is born massively huge and has ovaries!
Julie: Actually, all the other bees conspire against the queen bee and then takes over!
Me: And that just suddenly enables the bee to reproduce?!? Really now.
Julie: YES.