My wife LOVES to watch me change outlets without turning off the circuits.
Me: Dear where is the outlet you wanted me to change?
Karen: Right next to the Light in the Living room.
Me: The one by the end table not being used as an end table?
Karen: Yes dear.
Me: Okay.
[... few minutes go by ...]
Me: Damn... (pause) ewww... (pause) dammit...
Karen: Are you okay Hon?
Me: Yeah, I am just putting in the new outlet, I am fine.
Karen: Did you turn off the Electricity to the outlet?
Me: No, why would I do that, I just have to be careful. (pause) ... owww.
Karen: (now standing watching me a few feet away) Are you being Lazy again?
Me: Why no, what do you mean dear?
Karen: Nothing, I just wanted to make sure I had my wooden handled broom with me.
Me: Why would you OWWW... want that?
Karen: No particular reason.
Me: Oh come on, it is *JUST* 120V 60Hz AC, I can let go, now if it were 120V DC, then you'd need that.
Karen: Okay, Dear, you are the Engineer.
Me: (continuing to attach wire) dammint... I keep touching the ground when I am tightening the screws.
Me: crap... (as I drop the screw driver whence I get shocked again)
Me: weee, that was a good one...
Karen: Are you done yet?
Me: No Dear not quite... yeowzah... That hurt. (just finished tightening everything)
Me: No I just have to mount the new outlet back in the old box. (during the mount) Dammit I touched the frame(which is ground) and hot at the same time. Tripping the breaker. That bit me kind hard.
Karen: I told you you should have turned of the power.
Me: No way, it keeps me on my toes.