Guitar Fire and Water Hawaiian Shirt

Guitar Fire and Water Hawaiian Shirt

Brought up to proper coring RPM, I release the brake and the spinning, whirling core bit knifes into the basalt of the floor. The Guitar Fire and Water Hawaiian Shirt system’s running fine as we spud in and begin cutting rock. It’s going along fine, the reassuring monotone note of the rig’s one-note song was almost soothing. It was evidence that things were going as to plan.Mark does a U-turn as he was just coming back from his little relief trip. Linus passed me like a dirty shirt up the incline of the path we’d cut. Roger grabbed me to help hurry my way out of the volcano.We reach the lip of the caldera and turn to look to see the rig being engulfed by boiling, sizzling, fluid basaltic magma. Or lava. It’s a rather fine distinction at this point. Either way, huge fractures begin to radiate outward from our last core hole; snaking from core hole to core hole. There’s no small amount of lava fountaining, as the gasses of melted igneous machinations are liberated to the atmosphere.This isn’t supposed to be happening.But suddenly, that note went up several octaves. The rig went from a reserved 150 RPM to wide-open, over 1,500. The returns to the coolant sump were not just steaming, they were boiling. The rig jumped, shook, and displayed some wicked shimmies. All available eyes were on me.OK. What the hell was going on here? Let’s work the problem.Did we shear a pin on the top drive? Did the core bit twist off? We hadn’t lost returns. Hell. We’d only cored a couple of inches and…Oh. Holy. Mothering. Fuck.

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Linus still has the camera and is shooting footage like a Guitar Fire and Water Hawaiian Shirt. Roger had the forethought to grab our logs, ledgers, and field books. Highest marks, Roger. Mark just stood there with the rest of us, gawping at the rig that was slowly being consumed by the incandescent lava.We climb up on the Cat for a better look. I instruct Roger to phone this in to Dr. Ingca, who is on the other side of the park, still collecting samples.Right after a quick smoke and calming tot from my emergency flask.The rig’s diesel is burning merrily as the water tanks explode. The stench of boiling rubber, pipe dope, and other rig organics is overwhelming. Fully half the caldera floor has sunk and is now covered in fresh, cheery, cherry-red, slowly oozing flowing lava.I ask if anyone else wants a cigar or a quick shot. All three of my charges accept without question.

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