You rock
That was the PERFECT response!
After Mark's remark about "tazing" the kids, I thought everyone would get a kick out of this again. No matter how many times I read this I always end up laughing to the point of tears, must be that I'm a visual kind of person and can totally see this in my head! I copied this, so don't hold me to any spelling errors.
Pocket Tazer Stun Gun, a great gift for the wife. A guy who purchased his lovely wife a pocket Tazer for their anniversary submitted this:
Last weekend I saw something at Larrys Pistol & Pawn Shop that sparked my interest The occasion was our 15th anniversary and I was looking for a little something extra for my wife Julie. What I came across was a 100,000-volt, pocket/purse- sized tazer. The effects of the tazer were supposed to be short lived, with no long-term adverse affect on your assailant, allowing her adequate time to retreat to safety-
WAY TOO COOL! Long story short, I bought the device and brought it home. I loaded two AAA batteries in the darn thing and pushed the button. Nothing! I was disappointed. I learned, however, that if I pushed the button and pressed it against a metal surface at the same time, Id get the blue arc of electricity darting back and forth between the prongs.
AWESOME!!!
Unfortunately, I have yet to explain to Julie what that burn spot is on the face of her microwave.
Okay, so I was home alone with this new toy thinking to myself that it couldnt be all that bad with only two AAA batteries, right? There I sat in my recliner, my cat Gracie looking on intently (trusting little soul) while I was reading the directions and thinking that I really needed to try this thing out on a flesh & blood moving target. I must admit I thought about zapping Gracie (for a fraction of a second) and then thought better of it. She is such a sweet cat. But if I was going to give this thing to my wife to protect herself against a mugger I did want some assurance that it would work as advertised. Am I wrong?
So, there I sat in a pair of shorts and a tank top with my reading glasses perched delicately on the bridge of my nose, directions in one hand, and tazer in another. The directions said that a one-second burst would shock and dis-orient your assailant.. A two-second burst was supposed to cause muscle spasms and a major loss of bodily control and a three-second burst would purportedly make your assailant flop on the ground like a fish out of water. Any burst longer than three seconds would be wasting the batteries.
All the while Im looking at this little device measuring about 5″ long, less than 3/4 inch in circumference (loaded with two itsy, bitsy AAA batteries), pretty cute really, and thinking to myself, no possible way! What happened next is almost beyond description, but Ill do my best.
Im sitting there alone, Gracie looking on with her head cocked to one side so as to say, Dont do it stupid, reasoning that a one second burst from such a tiny little thing couldnt hurt all that bad. I decided to give myself a one second burst just for the heck of it I touched the prongs to my naked thigh, pushed the button, and .
HOLY MOTHER OF GOD WEAPONS OF MASS DESTRUCTION. .. WHAT THE . !!!
Im pretty sure Hulk Hogan ran in through the side door, picked me up in the recliner, then body slammed us both on the carpet, over and over and over again. I vaguely recall waking upon my side in the fetal position, with tears in my eyes, body soaking wet, both nipples on fire, testicles nowhere to be found, with my left arm tucked under my body in the oddest position, and tingling in my legs! The cat was making meowing sounds I had never heard before, clinging to a picture frame hanging above the fireplace, obviously in an attempt to avoid getting slammed by my body flopping all over the living room.
Note: If you ever feel compelled to mug yourself with a tazer, one note of caution: there is no such thing as a one second burst when you zap yourself you will not let go of that thing until it is dislodged from your hand by a violent thrashing about on the floor! A three second burst would be considered conservative!
A minute or so later (I cant be sure, as time was a relative thing at that point), I collected my wits (what little I had left), sat up and surveyed the landscape. My bent reading glasses were on the mantel above the fireplace. The recliner was upside down and about 8 feet or so from where it originally was. My triceps, right thigh and both nipples were still twitching. My face felt like it had been shot up with Novocain, and my bottom lip weighed 88 lbs. and had no control over the drooling.
Apparently I had crap*ed in my shorts, but was too numb to know for sure, and my sense of smell was TOTALLY gone. I saw a faint smoke cloud above my head, which I believe came from my hair. Im still looking for my testicles and Im offering a significant reward for their safe return!
P.S My wife cant stop laughing about my experience, loved the gift and now regularly threatens me with it!
If you think education is difficult, try being stupid I!
Whoa! That's a cornucopia of FPs!!!!!!!
Wow, you're brave. Those food court walks are dangerous, you know.
Nice work!
You rock!
Awesome!
Ever get that feeling of deja vu?
That's a great view. I don't know why Glenn would think I wouldn't enjoy a nice view.
Christmas in September!
Wow, that's a lot of Fastpasses! So glad you got to meet up with some Dis friends and enjoy your day!
i found one of the HM in the photos, in the veggie bin, there is one in the tomatoes.
wonder if yo uused all those FP's im guessing yo udidnt, and gave a few away to people when you were leaving hte park.
OK, Pat.... there wasn't a whole lot different except, you have a WAY better recollection of how long we stuck together. I just remember a total an complete absence of your son. Now I understand why! He was totally devoid of FiP prowess!
And yes, I kicked butt on that TSM spin. (I had to say that at least once to someone!)
what a great, spontaneous meet!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sorry that Liesa kicked your butt though. Guess she read Glenn's guide as well.
What a fun DISMEET, Pat!
And way to score on the fastpasses for Toy Story Mania.
I don't see THAT happening, even if he actually made it ON the ride!!!Now you need to experience it LIVE.
You are a wonderful husband for doing that and letting your bride sleep in. You at least get that first early ride inSome more great updates Pat! Wow, what a collection of TSM FPs! We had quite a few on our last trip too. Of course, it is usually "Mother of the Year" getting to use MINE instead of the boy's. Not sure why I work so hard to get up early to collect them sometimes.....
It is always great when you get to do some DISmeets on your trip! I hope to do more of them on future trips! And so glad you got that crane picture setting corrected before your trip ended!
I don't see THAT happening, even if he actually made it ON the ride!!!
I make my way past the FP machines and well it is 12:27 so of course
I made it over there but I just wasnt feeling it. Maybe it was a long wait or something so I moved on.
Any Star Trek Fans?
I don't see THAT happening, even if he actually made it ON the ride!!!
I can't really remember what caused me to bail on the muppets.Not feeling the Muppets? I didn't know that was possible.
D'oh Tat make much more sense since it would be J for James T Kirk. And Star Trek is not Disney related.That might actually be a reference to Tommy Kirk, star of many old Disney films such as The Shaggy Dog.
You guys keep missing the part where I've already been there, done that.
Great update, Pat. I cannot believe that the Fastpasses are still gone by noon for TSM. Perhaps with Star Tours open again that will take away some of the crowd.
Love the pic of you and Brook.
I hope the rain does not interfere with your plans.
We will find soon won't we?
This trip is sneaking up on me, in a good way. I am leaving in 25 days.