Never tried that. I gave up experimentation with explosives in my teenage years after a brief brush with death. The sound of the shrapnel from a large steel gas bottle unexpectedly fizzing past my head tempered my enthusiasm.
As a wee bairn we'd put bullets in a vice in my Dad's shed and whack them with a hammer and send them razzing out to sea. Anything from .22 pistol rounds up to .303. Happy days.
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