I couldn't find anywhere else relevant to post this, so I'll post it here.
I've heard quite a few funny and scary stories from Clive (from BigCliveDotCom), and I thought it would be cool if there was a thread where everyone could trade their stories of their experiences with electricity - Particularily the hilarious, scary, and nasty ones. Preferably involving bright flashes, arcs, bangs, and loud noises, followed by sparks and skid marks.
The goal of this thread post is really to bring people together to share experiences with electricity and trade our stories of hilarious accidents or scary "I'm-damn-lucky-I-survived-that!" incidents. Because let's face it - We are all humans. We make mistakes.
As a starter, I'll share my own story of survival.
About a year ago now, I got electrocuted. Not by your normal 120VAC mains, no. I mean by a microwave oven transformer. About 1.5KV-2KV of raw electricity. How did it happen? Well, let me set the scene for you.
I was out in my makeshift workspace I had made out of a desk in our shed. It was about 70°F, so not particularly hot - but still hot enough for my palms to get sweaty were I to become nervous. I was using my microwave transformer to arc melt some copper wire I had into small copper beads. I was a little nervous, so I did have a bit of moisture on my hands. I wasn't too afraid of the arcs anymore, especially since I had placed a couple of microwave capacitors in series with the load and thus made them a wee bit smaller than the scary Jacob's Ladder grade arcs I was used to from it. I had finished one load of copper beads, and decided to see if the transformer was beginning to overheat by giving it a feel as I usually do. However, that is where I screwed up, really badly. I had forgotten to unplug the transformer, and forgot that the body of the transformer is shorted to the secondary winding - the high voltage winding - of the transformer. I was holding the pliers with the wire connected to the capacitors, which were connected to the transformer. Next thing I knew, I was stuck to the transformer and buzzing at 60Hz with an intensity that made me feel like my very soul was being ripped from my body. I couldn't let go. I tried and tried, but I was grabbing on too tightly to the transformer. A spasm made me yank the heavy transformer up to my chest, where it arced through my shirt and through my chest for a few milliseconds before I had another spasm that caused me to throw the transformer and pliers down. I found myself lying on my chair, I don't exactly remember how I had fallen or staggered or when, I can't exactly remember too well (perhaps memory loss from the electrocution?). I could smell the stench of burning flesh, it was awful. I looked down and dumbfoundedly examined my chest and hands. I had skid marks on my hands, and 2 or 3 deep holes burnt into each of them. A few on my middle finger on my right hand, and a few on my pinkie and index finger on the left. My chest had 3 deep holes burnt into it, one was nearly an inch in diameter. I suddenly realised I had just beed shocked, and my heart might have stopped. I stumbled and rushed my way into my sleeping grandmother's room and woke her up to have her take me to the emergency room, and she was none too pleased. The doctor at the ER told me that I would be fine, and I was lucky to not have gone into afib or had my heart stopped. I still have the scars to this day. The lesson I learnt from that was to never, ever get too comfortable around high voltage, and always double check that you turn off anything you are servicing before you go poking about in / with it.
I can't wait to hear some of your stories!