I tried microwaving tobacco twice and both times it was a disaster. But it wasn't my fault. I spent quiet a bit of time working for the International Atomic Energy Agency - part of the UN. The first time I was visiting a power plant in Russia (well, technically, the Ukraine) in April 1986. I tried microwaving a tin of tobacco (damn wet Samuel Gawith) to dry it. But it's not my fault the Russians didn't have a "Don't put metal in the microwave" sign in English! And it's not my fault the Russians don't know how to properly ground their kitchen equipment when it's hooked up to nuclear reactor! Well, the next thing you know, the microwave explodes, poor Vladislav got covered in hot steaming flakes and poor poor Anatoly, well, may he rest in peace. Sirens started going off and we choppered the hell out of the there! Thank goodness my Uncle George (Schultz, Secretary of State at the time) had some pull with the media and was able to spin that little incident.
The second time I was in Japan in March 2011. I was in Japan, the home of electronics and it was 25 years later. This time, I gotta say, this may be partially on me. I had just gotten over the first incident and I figured it anyone had a microwave you could put metal in, the JAPANESE would have it! But NO! And still no "Don't put metal in the microwave" sign in English and no properly ground kitchen equipment in a nuclear facility! So it wasn't entirely my fault! You already have to walk to the curb to smoke your pipe, is it asking too much to dry your tobacco in the can in the microwave in JAPAN for pete's sake? Anyways. Sirens, choppers, got the hell out, you know the story. Well hells bells, it seemed like ground hog day all over again (except this time my tobacco didn't scar or kill anyone directly). Again, thank goodness for Uncle George. He still had enough pull to blame that one on the tsunami. But I did get demoted, big time. Now I work at the zoo feeding the big cats where I can't hurt anyone. It sucks. Feeding steaks better than I can afford to lions and tigers who want to kill me. Except Larry the old Siberian. He likes a nuzzle and butt scratch. I do get free turkey's at Thanksgiving though. Did I lock up all the enclosures tonight? Ah, I'll know when I go tomorrow morning. Mike will tell me.