I got zapped using one of those when a thunderstorm popped up. The lightning hit the water about 200 yards out. I never ran so fast in my life. My son was with me and I don't think his feet touched the pavement as I pulled him along.
Hey, wait, that was sand? No wonder! I've been spitting to try and get that stuff out of my mouth ever since I left your place! I was wondering what it was, but at last I know it was sand. Hmmmm, that's funny, you never told me you had been at the beach before I stopped by . . .
Salt? It's already seasoned, so I never use salt when I eat . . . . What the heck is going on here? Are you absolutely sure you aren't confusing me some other guy? Grrrrrr. ~