Review: "You open the can and really all you see is a boring piece of rock in a plastic bag... The warnings that come with it freak you out enough to not want to open the bag or touch it- not for fear of getting too close to it but so the Uranium dust isn't absorbed by your skin or sucked into your lungs.
After a few days you start to wonder, how little is little when it comes to dosages of radiation? Ultimately you think about getting rid of it but figure trying to throw it out, bury it, or toss it off a bridge will just come back to haunt you when someone finds a 3 eyed fish and this can that has somehow probably been registered to your name.
Finally you pack it in a bunch of other metal cans, and put it in the furthest corner of your garage or tool shed and hope for the best. One day I will take it back out and attempt to grow tomacco." - BirdOPrey5
After a few days you start to wonder, how little is little when it comes to dosages of radiation? Ultimately you think about getting rid of it but figure trying to throw it out, bury it, or toss it off a bridge will just come back to haunt you when someone finds a 3 eyed fish and this can that has somehow probably been registered to your name.
Finally you pack it in a bunch of other metal cans, and put it in the furthest corner of your garage or tool shed and hope for the best. One day I will take it back out and attempt to grow tomacco." - BirdOPrey5