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Taser Gun Effects

How one man tested taser gun effects.

Author: unknown (or hidden for protection)
Pocket Taser Stun Gun, a great gift for the wife.

Last weekend I saw something that sparked my interest. I was looking for a little something extra for my wife Julie. What I came across was a 100,000-volt, pocket/purse-sized taser gun. The effects of the taser gun 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 taser gun and brought it home.

I loaded two AAA batteries in the darn thing and pushed the button. No effect! I was disappointed. I learned, however, that if I pushed the button AND pressed the taser gun against a metal surface at the same time; I'd get the effect of a blue arc of electricity darting back and forth between the taser 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 the effects couldn't be all that bad with only two triple-A 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 taser gun effects out on a flesh & blood moving target.

I must admit I thought about zapping Gracie (for a fraction of a second) and thought better of it. She is such a sweet cat. But, if I was going to give this taser 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 taser gun in another.

The directions said that a one-second burst would shock and disorient your assailant; a two-second burst was supposed to effect muscle spasms and a major loss of bodily control; 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 taser gun batteries. All the while I'm looking at this little device measuring about 5' long, less than 3/4 inch in circumference; pretty cute really and (loaded with two itsy, bitsy triple-A batteries) thinking to myself, 'no possible way!'

The effects of what happened next is almost beyond description, but I'll do my best.

I'm sitting there alone, taser gun in hand, Gracie looking on with her head cocked to one side as to say, 'don't do it dipshit,' reasoning that a one second burst from such a tiny little ole taser gun couldn't hurt all that bad. I decided to give myself a one second burst just for heck of it, test the effects you know. I touched the prongs to my naked thigh, pushed the button, and . . . HOLY MOTHER OF GOD. .. . WEAPONS OF MASS DESTRUCTION . . . WHAT THE HELL!!!

Resulting taser gun effects ?? I'm pretty sure Jessie Ventura 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 up on 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 the after effects of getting slammed by my body flopping all over the living room.

Note: If you ever feel compelled to 'mug' yourself with a taser gun, one note of caution: there is no such thing as a one second burst when you taser gun 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 can't 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 of 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 Novocaine, and my bottom lip weighed 88 lbs. I had no control over the drooling. Apparently I shit on myself, but was too numb to know for sure and my sense of smell was gone. I saw a faint smoke cloud above my head which I believe came from my hair. I'm still looking for my nuts and I'm offering a significant reward for their safe return!!

P. S. My wife loved the gift, and now regularly threatens me with the taser gun effects again!

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