Many years ago I used a paint stripper that was so strong it could lift weights!
I don’t remember the brand, I doubt you could get it anymore anyway.
This was seriously nasty stuff, it even removed filler.
You would open the container and green vapour would waft out the top………smelling strongly of chlorine, which itself self is nasty stuff ( chlorine gas nearly killed me in an industrial accident, but that’s another story)
This paint stripper was hazardous to use, if any got on the skin, what would happen is at first you’d feel nothing, than after a minute or so you’d feel a tingling, then you feel a strong burning.
You had to wash it off throughly with water.
I was stripping the paint of a Bertone Alfa GTV 2000, I had a dog “Cobber” whose name I borrowed for this Forum.
Anyway Cobber was a bit of a cocktail, his mother was a German Shepard / Bull Terrier cross and it is assumed his dear ‘ol dad was a Border Collie…. The result was a dog the size of A German Shepherd, the muscular build of a Bull Terrier and the markings of a Border Collie!
He was a very handsome dog, utterly fearless, headstrong, very loyal and a great character ( not necessarily the same thing as a dog of good character ) he’d never take a backward step and was an alpha male amongst alpha males. In short a force of nature!
So whist I’m stripping this car Cobber, gets into the workshop and I see him sitting with his very generous endowment of gentleman’s vegetables in a puddle of paint stripper, before I could do anything, he looks down to try and see what the tingling sensation is, before leaping up and running about in circles to try and see who’d set fire to his balls!
I had to rugby tackle the dog and hold him down to wash his doggy wedding tackle…… no easy task with such a powerful animal in great distress, it would have been easier if the mate who was helping me do the car, could do anything to help but he was incapacitated due to the fact that he was quite literally rolling about doubled over in laughter!
No real lasting harm was done to Cobber’s sporting equipment as he went on to fatherhood, there are a great many legendary stories about Cobber and even though it’s been 30 odd years since he graced us with his presence, he and his antics is still remembered by all the residents of the village who knew him.
RIP Cobber!
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