Naw, the power lines were near our old shop that had a bridge/river/abandoned buildings, that houses a lot of homeless degenerates. It's was a homeless climber that got zapped, and yes he was most likely on drugs.

My long time friend and I were laughing the other day about how we used to make crude knives/swords and bow's w/ arrows in my dads machine shop when we were like 10-12. Then we would be like "Ok, dad were off to go bum hunting." And he would wave and say "Alright be safe out there kids!"


To all you virgins, thanks for nothing.