Mentioned, a time ago, that I’d about fifty pounds, or so, of lead in the form of an ingot. What, with Sundance’s announcement of $2.54 per pound – local; figgered ‘D better get the durned thing outta the line o’ site from those who might, otherwise, be of an honest intent.
Ran a steel brush over it, then chose to actually weigh the thing, whilst I was at it. Turns out to be exactly fifty pounds, by the bathroom scale. (Great news for the metal value; also my own guestamountage. Not so much for me own, personal, poundage value, though.)
(* cough *)
The fingernail scale says that this slab’ll work for burnin’ and turnin’. So, must thank all of yuns, fer the particulars, as to how to make the transformation actually come about. Said particulars, involving moulds, fire types and all, such as you have mentioned.
Am getting’, that much, closer to projectile independence, thanks t’ y’all.
Iffin’ ‘M not kilt by such, will be back-lookin’ at the making of coal powders, next.
It’s all good, though. Ride a street bike, too. That’s another thing you shouldn’t try, at home, kids…
Here's a photo of thet slab o' metal: