Boom! Rivets from the 50-foot distillery tank busted from the flimsy metal sheets exploding with molasses onto Boston’s North End. The two million gallon wave thrashed people into billiards, freight cars, and stables. Children who had once collected the seeping sucrose off the tank for suckers were trapped under its girth and met their gooey…

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