Hard floor - room needed a mop anyway.
Spiesy had his quickly, said it was good....
No stress here, seriously more concerned for the brewer as I have never had a bomb before but **** me, they go off....
We were in the lounge heard the bang, then a ting/metallic sound.... I crack out the torch and wonder around the house, looking for some thing broken or a fallen tree...
We are are in the bush so possums are running a muck all over the tin roof most nights, so put it down to a possum... but was also thinking it was the 10 yo little **** next door roof rocking us... any way, finish dinner - go to get a night cap from the keezer room and the mrs joins closely behind, only to ask "What is all this beer on the floor? Did you drop a beer?"
And I look across and see the bottle with the arse blown out, bare footed and worried if there is more of them, I was like "GO, GET OUT.." come back in with towel and shoes... wrap up the others - NOT the same beers.. but hey, better wrapped for now! The 'ting' was a metal clip that was on the shelf next to the bottle falling on the floor...
LOL...