Not trying to be a ****, but oily rags starting a fire through spontaneous combustion is a well-worn ("shop-worn?") cliche.
I always throw an oil rag on the floor, away from everything, in case it starts to smolder. But it never does, because it's aired-out a little and has plenty of air circulation around it. Wadded up? Might as well just cut to the chase and put a match to it right away and save yourself the wait.
Metal safety can with a steel lid; they're designed specifically for this. They're plentiful at swap meets, or an 800-BUY-ONE! call to Granger or McMaster-Carr.
On another note, any time you're grinding or welding at night, wait half an hour or so before going in for the evening, just to make sure you don't smell smoke or smoldering.
Fire is incredibly unforgiving.
In situations like this, people will often say "Wow... you need to go buy a lottery ticket!"
Ryan, don't bother: You just won the lottery.
And that wood rack not going up in flames was the Power Ball. (and THAT, my friend, is one of the damnedest most amazing things I've seen)
-Brad
I always throw an oil rag on the floor, away from everything, in case it starts to smolder. But it never does, because it's aired-out a little and has plenty of air circulation around it. Wadded up? Might as well just cut to the chase and put a match to it right away and save yourself the wait.
Metal safety can with a steel lid; they're designed specifically for this. They're plentiful at swap meets, or an 800-BUY-ONE! call to Granger or McMaster-Carr.
On another note, any time you're grinding or welding at night, wait half an hour or so before going in for the evening, just to make sure you don't smell smoke or smoldering.
Fire is incredibly unforgiving.
In situations like this, people will often say "Wow... you need to go buy a lottery ticket!"
Ryan, don't bother: You just won the lottery.
And that wood rack not going up in flames was the Power Ball. (and THAT, my friend, is one of the damnedest most amazing things I've seen)
-Brad



