As a kid I took apart those old disposable cameras. That's when I had my first, but far from my last, bittersweet kiss with mother electricity. For better or wo

As a kid I took apart those old disposable cameras. That's when I had my first, but far from my last, bittersweet kiss with mother electricity. For better or worse, I soon convinced everyone (kids and adults alike) to commit wholeheartedly the folly of shaking hands with a charged flash capacitor. Thus they all became well acquainted with the finicky mistress of electrical discharge. Oh right, that machine was supposed to produce photos. You mean I wasn't supposed to open that? Well jokes on you. 7 year olds can't read won't read and won't listen either. Oops.