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HUMOR (Dave): Rocket Science Meets the BBQ

daemon@ATHENA.MIT.EDU (Andrew A. Bennett)
Mon Jul 3 09:56:17 1995

To: humor@MIT.EDU
Date: Mon, 03 Jul 1995 09:50:11 EDT
From: "Andrew A. Bennett" <abennett@MIT.EDU>


Date: Sat, 01 Jul 1995 00:31:08 +0000 (GMT)
From: Espacionaute Spiff domine! <MATOSSIAN@aries.colorado.edu>
Date: Tue, 27 Jun 1995 13:05:01 -0400
From: bostic@CS.Berkeley.EDU (Keith Bostic)
Subject: Dave Barry, George Goble, and the World Wide Web.


  			     Nuclear Picnic
    
    			      by Dave Barry
    
    			The Boston Globe Magazine
			     June 25, 1995
    

    Today's culinary topic is:  how to light a charcoal fire.  Everybody
    loves a backyard barbecue.  For some reason, food just seems to taste
    better when it has been cooked outdoors, where flies can lay eggs on
    it.  But there's nothing worse than trying to set fire to a pile of
    balky charcoal.
    
    The average back-yard chef, wishing to cook hamburgers, tries to ignite
    the charcoal via the squirt, light, and wait method, wherein you squirt
    lighter fluid on a pile of briquettes, light the pile, then wait until
    they have turned a uniform gray color.  When I say "they have turned a
    uniform gray color," I am referring to the hamburgers.  The briquettes
    will remain as cold and lifeless as Leonard Nimoy.  The backyard chef
    will keep this up - squirting, lighting, waiting; squirting, lighting,
    waiting - until the bacterial level in the side dishes has reached the
    point where the potato salad rises up from its bowl, Bloblike, and
    attempts to mate with the corn.  This is the signal that it's time to
    order Chinese food.
    
    The problem is that modern charcoal, manufactured under strict consum-
    er-safety guidelines, is one of the lease-flammable substances on
    Earth.  On more than one occasion, quick-thinking individuals have ex-
    tinguished a raging house fire by throwing charcoal on it.  Your back-
    yard chef would be just as successful trying to ignite a pile of rocks.
    
    Is there a solution?  Yes.  There happens to be a technique that is
    guaranteed to get your charcoal burning very, very quickly, although
    you should not attempt this technique unless you meet the following
    criterion:  You are a complete idiot.
    
    I found out about this technique from alert reader George Rasko, who
    sent me a letter describing something he came across on the World Wide
    Web, a computer network that you should definitely learn more about,
    because as you read these words, your 11-year-old is downloading
    pornography from it.  
    
    By hooking into the World Wide Web, you can look at a variety of
    electronic "pages," consisting of documents, pictures, and videos
    created by people all over the world.  One of these is a guy named
    (really) George Goble, a computer person in the Purdue University
    engineering department.  Each year, Goble and a bunch of other
    engineers hold a picnic in West Lafayette, Indiana, at which they cook
    hamburgers on a big grill.  Being engineers, they began looking for
    practical ways to speed up the charcoal-lighting process.  
    
    "We started by blowing the charcoal with a hair dryer," Goble told me
    in a telephone interview.  "Then we figured out that it would light
    faster if we used a vacuum cleaner."
    
    If you know anything about (1) engineers and (2) guys in general, you
    know what happened:  The purpose of the charcoal-lighting shifted from
    cooking hamburgers to seeing how fast they could light the charcoal.
    
    From the vacuum cleaner, they escalated to using a propane torch, then
    an acetylene torch.  Then Goble started using compressed pure oxygen,
    which caused the charcoal to burn much faster, because as you recall
    from chemistry class, fire is essentially the rapid combination of
    oxygen with the cosine to form the Tigris and Euphrates rivers (or
    something along those lines).
    
    By this point, Goble was getting pretty good times.  But in the world
    of competitive charcoal-lighting, "pretty good" does not cut the
    mustard.  Thus, Goble hit upon the idea of using - get ready - liquid
    oxygen.  This is the form of oxygen used in rocket engines; it's 295
    degrees below zero and 600 times as dense as regular oxygen.  In terms 
    of releasing energy, pouring liquid oxygen on charcoal is the equiva-
    lent  of throwing a live squirrel into a room containing 50 million 
    Labrador retrievers.  On Gobel's World Wide Web page (the address is 
    http://ghg.ecn.purdue.edu/), you can see actual photographs and a video 
    of Goble using a bucket attached to a 10-foot-long wooden handle to 
    dump 3 gallons of liquid oxygen (not sold in stores) onto a grill 
    containing 60 pounds of charcoal and a lit cigarette for ignition.  
    What follows is the most impressive charcoal-lighting I have ever seen, 
    featuring a large fireball that, according to Goble, reached 10,000 
    degrees Fahrenheit.  The charcoal was ready for cooking in - this has 
    to be a world record - 3 seconds.
    
    There's also a photo of what happened when Goble used the same technique 
    on a flimsy $2.88 discount-store grill.  All that's left is a circle of
    charcoal with a few shreds of metal in it.  "Basically, the grill vapor-
    ized," said Goble.  "We were thinking of returning it to the store for 
    a refund."
    
    Looking at Goble's video and photos, I became, as an American, all
    choked up with gratitude at the fact that I do not live anywhere near
    the engineers' picnic site.  But also, I was proud of my country for
    producing guys who can be ready to barbecue in less time than it takes
    for guys in less-advanced nations, such as France, to spit.
    
    Will the 3-second barrier ever be broken?  Will engineers come up with
    a new, more powerful charcoal-lighting technology?  It's something for
    all of us to ponder this summer as we sit outside, chewing our hamburgers, 
    every now and then glancing in the direction of West Lafayette, Indiana, 
    looking for a mushroom cloud.  



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