Carl, Gabe (Carl's crazy brother-in-law), Gary (Gabe's buddy), and I met at a parking lot beside the highway and drove to some public land near Lancaster. We also met up with Glenn Olson (ramjet researcher) at the shooting site. Just after we had unloaded all the gear a park ranger drove up to see what was going on. This guy looked like he had been out the in sun for a while. Slightly wrinkled and in his late 50s or older. The first words out of his mouth (as I recall) were something like, "What the H...... is all THIS! Someone please tell me there is no shooting involved." I can read between the lines and quickly replied something like. "No sir, no shooting here, no fuel, no combustion, nothing burns, no shooting." We went on to explain how it worked and invited him to wait a few minutes and we could show him. He said something about looking for people shooting rifles and neighbors complaining, then drove off not be seen again. We quickly made plans to fire a low pressure load if he did come back to check it out. We figured a can of beer going 150 yards should make him laugh and go away. We would keep our mouths shut about what Howie was able to do at full pressure.
Shooting cans of beer:
The first thing we shot were some cans of beer Carl had. The
first one we could not find. So I went down range and off to the
side to see the second one hit. Once I found the second one the first
one was also found nearby. Then two more were fired, one at 45 and
one at 35 degrees. The first two were fired at 40 degrees.
Here is the data we recorded.
| CO2 Pressure PSI | Angle deg. | Range (yards) | Velocity ft/sec |
| 100 | 40 | 378 | 382 |
| 100 | 40 | 402 | 415 |
| 100 | 45 | 388 | 380 |
| 100 | 35 | 368 | 405 |
Beer tipped missile:
Carl had a box full of different bullets he had been working on.
The one everyone wanted to see was made of thin walled 2" PVC pipe with
a full can of beer mounted for the 'warhead'. In front of the beer
was a plastic easter egg half. The egg half was full of lead shot
(I think). The total weight was 636 grams (22.4 oz). The tail
of the bullet was flared to fit the barrel. Here is Carl
holding the bullet. Notice Howie in the background. When this
bullet was fired, Howie went into heavy recoil tipping over the elevation
block at the base of the gun (video). The chrony
tube was also knocked off. It looked to me like the gun recoiled
and the tube was left behind to fall to the ground. No damage done.
The bullet hit hard, blowing the beer can apart. Something like half
of the can was still stuck to the missile. The front part of the
can was several steps away. Here is another video
shot of Howie firing. This shot is looking up the barrel from
a shot near the ground.
Gabe:
Carl always says, 'my crazy brother-in-law'. So I am interested
to meet him. He was the first at the parking lot, after me, and I
was guessing he was part of the shooting crew and ask him if he was waiting
on Carl. So Gabe and I got to talk a little before everyone else
got there to slam him. Gabe is a great guy and the butt of everyone's
jokes. Later in the week I met up with Jose (another of their friends)
who made constant sport of slamming Gabe. So I caught on that this
is what everyone did. It seemed that no amount of coaxing could get
Gabe to go down range with me to see the bullets fall. Hiding behind
a truck was not even safe as far as he was concerned. Every time
Carl yelled, 'Pressurizing' Gabe would make sure he was behind the car.
Here is a video that shows Gabe's reaction when Carl yelled. Gabe
was a little closer than he wanted to be, and beat it off in the other
direction (video).
Dan's darts:
I use the term dart because they are smaller then the bore of the cannon.
Range of bullets (size of the barrel) and darts (smaller than barrel) should
not be compared with each other. A slim dart will generally have
less drag the a bullet of larger diameter. The week before Carl and
I went shooting I did some testing with this new design. Here are
the results from my gun.
| Pressure | Range (approx. yards) |
| 20 | 480 |
| 40 | 750 |
| 47 | 850-900 |
| CO2 Pressure PSI | Dart mass (grams) | Angle deg. | Range (yards) | Velocity ft/sec |
| 30 | 211 | 40 | 560 | 285 |
| 60 | 211 | 40 | 830 | 361 |
| 100 | 211 | 40 | 1138 | 483 |
| 100 | 216 | 40 | 1110 | 560 |
| 100 | 216 | 40 | 1112 | 532 |
Down range impacts:
After the first two 100 PSI dart shots it was clear (to me) that we
could move down range and be pretty safe. I made a quick mental note
as to where the two had landed. Gary and I went down range in his
new Explorer very close to where the last two had landed. I pointed
and said, "Go right over there". We got out of the truck and called
on the radio to fire. Gabe gave the countdown and we could see the
puff of vapor from the gun. At 1100 yards the sound was a full 3
seconds behind the muzzle 'flash'. We waited and waited. I
thought, 'How could I have been so far off, to position ourselves out of
earshot of the impact'. Some seconds later we heard a whooooosh,
thud (turn up the sound and click here). The
impact was about 40 yards to our left (we were facing the gun). Gabe
calls on the radio, 'Do you see it?' Gary and I were about crazy
with excitement, laughing and going on. I told Gabe, 'Watch'.
I quickly ran to the bullet and said, "It's right here." From Howie's
position the 40 yards must have looked very small. I ask Gary, 'You
think maybe we should move the truck'. He did not have to think long
before saying, "Yes". We left the first bullet in the ground and
moved the truck closer to Howie and a little more to the right. The
second shot landed about 18 steps further down range from the previous
shot. Gary then pulled an old washer tub out of the ditch and marked
the impact spot. On following shots I managed to put my camcorder
behind the old tub and record audio of a shot hitting the ground (see link
above). In that recording you can hear the gun go off. Add
to that 3 seconds for the speed of sound delay, plus the bullet flight
time and you get 15.5 seconds it took for the bullet to travel to the point
of impact, about 1110-1140 yards downrange. Also to be noted, these
darts were going to about 1500 feet in altitude when fired at this angle.
Coke cans 1/3 full of concrete:
I also took some Coke cans that were about 1/3 full of concrete.
I cut the top open (inside the pop-top area) and put in the concrete.
With the lightweight tail and heavy bottom forward I figured they might
do pretty good. When they left the barrel they rocked side to side
quite a bit. This made a whoo-fa-whoo-fa-whoo-fa sound as it went
down range. We did not record the range because we had a hard time
finding them. We did find one and I think it was in the 350-500 yard
range, if I remember right. The can hit so hard that it was crumpled
a little even where the concrete was. Carl had glued an easter egg
half on two of the cans to see what a rounded nose would do. Without
extra weight to move the balance point forward, they went crazy and ended
up falling on their side, in a flat spin.
Afterthoughts:
All in all it was a great day. We got real cold. Gabe said
it was about the coldest he had ever been for a long period of time.
We did manage to pick up most of our projectiles (I think we lost some
of Carl's can parts because of the explosive landings, when full of beer).
One dart suffered a chipped fin from the pusher can, but later shots proved
it to be no problem. The angle on the fins seemed to be worth while.
It seemed to keep the wind from blowing the shot off course as bad.
The 3/4" dart had straight fins and was the only dart to not land right
in line with the gun. We may have used more CO2 because of the cold
weather. I got the impression we were using more that Carl expected.