Great story, I grew up with electric fences on the farm, hearing your story reminded me of the time my granddaddy came and helped us strip tobacco, we had a electric fence box called a "weed burner", it was so powerful when weeds grew up it would kill them. Anyway my grandaddy stepped around the corner of the barn to pee and didn't see the fence wire, he hollered out and we thought he was dieing, I still feel bad about it every time I think about it!
