Twisted Firestarter.
Matchbooks are
unequivocally shit.
Their purpose,
presumably, is convenience. Why carry a hefty box of matches when you can
settle for them in book form instead? No-one wants an ominous and unsightly
rectangular bulge filling up their jacket pocket (unless, of course, they do).
Sadly, the
matchbook’s proportions are all it has going for it. Remove its slimline
properties from the equation and all you’re left with is a handful of bits of
wood that hold all the physical appearances of a match, without any of their fire-making potential.
The matches are
too flimsy to strike without breaking. The strip on the matchbook
isn’t coarse enough to create any friction. It’s a lose-lose situation.
The other day I
tried to use a book of matches to light a candle with a wick that was too
low down in the holder to reach by hand. After exhausting a whole row without
success, I took evasive action, and set fire to the end of one of the matches with a
lighter.
This defeated the object of the matchbook in the first place.