Years ago in high school we all had to assemble in the library one afternoon to receive a lecture in electrical safety from some supposed expert that they (school admin) managed to find from who knows where. He was an old fart and shortly after he started yacking, it became quite clear that rather than being an expert on electrical safety, he was a bit of a nutter. Spent the whole time overly enthusiastically trying to scare us, eyes bulging and arms waving and all, with exaggerated examples and stories of real life electrocutions. He concluded his spiel with an account of some bloke who got his fingers in between the joiners of an electrical extension lead - "the electricity shot right up his arm, couldn't take the corner at the top and blew his shoulder right out!". Fair dinkum. Our technical studies teacher Mr Walkley marched out of the room shaking his head. The students thought the whole lecture was totally awesome, of course, except for a few of the girls.