true story about 2 rednecks and a can of foam-o-fill, which is what we call that stuff down here.
had 2 guys at my plumbing shop, both in their mid 40's and have been around long enough to know a thing or 2 about construction.
the one guy,an old time biker nicknamed gator, ya like that is a original name here in FLA,

couldn't get the foam-o-fill can to work, so the other guy named John ********, a good old boy from Pasco county, if ya live here ya know what that means

, told gator to fetch him a hammer.
i wasn't there but the story goes that gator was holding the can as John was trying to hit the nozzle of the can of foam-o-fill to see if it was just stuck
most people know that those cans are pressurized and that foam-o-fill is really sticky, it even says to avoid skin/hair contact, if ya take the time to read the instructions
forgot to mention that gator also had a ZZ Top kinda beard and a long ponytail, see where this is going
i guess after a few wacks with the hammer, the foam-o-fill decided to come out of the can, all at once, like the nozzle broke clean off.
gator ended up going to the E.R. to get his ZZ Top beard cut off and to treat the chemical burns to his face and neck.
lucky for him he wears glasses and his eyes were not foam-o-filled shut.
this was a about 8 years ago and last time i saw gator, about 4 years ago he still had some scaring to his face.
sorry no pics, end of story