George O. Smith,
Booby prize
(1953)
“ Peter looked unhappy. "There's no point—""I said try it! Who's paying for it?"Peter shrugged. He put the dollar alarm clock on the transmitting stand, fired up his equipment, and watched the receiver with a sinking heart. As the transmitting plane passed through the clock, it alternately puffed in a billow of bright glowing smoke, collapsed in dull dimming flame, erupted again, and—Peter thought that it must have been when the plane passed through the mainspring—hurled a streamer of bright burning carbon and iron colored flame around and around in a tiny circle like a firework pinwheel. ”
