10-04-2008, 06:05 PM
So - I came across a stash of 10-year-old Sprite cans. Ok - I discovered them when ants were crawling all over the slowly leaking sugary crud coming out of their bottoms. Having to get to work, I left them in some water in my kitchen sink. I came home that night to discover that the pop-top on one of them had "popped" from the inside (it was still attached, and bent outwards), but the little tab was missing. A few thoughts sprang to mind - "how'd that happen?", "I wish I could have witnessed that", and most importantly: "where'd the tab go???".
Fast forward a few hours - I turned on a light in my front room - and noticed the tab sitting on the carpeting. I know I didn't transport it there somehow - I hadn't walked into that room at all. Here's a rendering of where the can of soda was, and where the tab ended up:

So - armchair scientists - is it plausible that a 10 year old can of Sprite can spontaneously build up enough pressure to violently pop, and also somehow send the tab flying on a 25 foot+ trajectory, out of a kitchen sink, across a room or two? I didn't think this could happen. I really think "they" somehow broke into my house while I was at work and arranged all this (knowing full well that I had just placed that can of soda in the sink that morning), in a vain attempt to think I'm nuts...
Fast forward a few hours - I turned on a light in my front room - and noticed the tab sitting on the carpeting. I know I didn't transport it there somehow - I hadn't walked into that room at all. Here's a rendering of where the can of soda was, and where the tab ended up:

So - armchair scientists - is it plausible that a 10 year old can of Sprite can spontaneously build up enough pressure to violently pop, and also somehow send the tab flying on a 25 foot+ trajectory, out of a kitchen sink, across a room or two? I didn't think this could happen. I really think "they" somehow broke into my house while I was at work and arranged all this (knowing full well that I had just placed that can of soda in the sink that morning), in a vain attempt to think I'm nuts...