Oh yea..........about that " Flying Devils Horse Helicopter Lure".........tried it out in the bathtub and the danged thing took off, flew into the bathroom mirror breaking it into a million pieces (being barefoot at the time was a nice addition) and then made a couple passes at my head before getting so tangled up in the shower curtain that I eventually ripped the shower curtain off the curtain rod and carried it outside to set fire to the whole mess. Another thing I learned is that you can never find all the tiny shards of a broken mirror with 57 year old eyes. The sense of feeling in my feet still works quite well though.
It took me years to get over Psycho, and start showering again, and then you have to go a post a horror like that!
It's back to sponge baths for me, I guess. Hahaha