I'm normally a pretty mild-mannered kind of guy... quiet, low-talker - in social situations at least - at work or during sports, that changes. Lisa had friends over with an infant son and a 3 year old son.
He sits down in the rec room... looks up, sees the VP150 and immediately gets up, finger extended to go poke a woofer... I let him get within about 6" and then bellowed "JOHN! NO!" he sat down so fast you'd think I'd hacked his legs off.
This is the same kid the mother heard him in the hallway... saying "open, close, open, close" and assumed he was playing with the closet door or something... as she peeked around the corner she saw him kneeling in front of the family retriever, poking it in the eye with his finger... "open, close"
Bren R.
