That photo of a 2 pin plug brings back memories of my first attempt to see exactly what electricity was. I crawled behind a sofa (I was too young to walk), and carefully inserted one end of a piece of bare wire into one side of a two-pin socket. Nothing happened so I inserted the other end of the wire into the other side of the socket. A loud bang and a bright flash were the instant results followed by panicking parents quickly picking me up to first make sure I was not hurt then to spank me for being naughty.
Oh you scoundrels, all of you, tut tut tut.For me, it was a similar plug, plugged into a 15amp to 5amp adaptor - my father was extending the Christmas tree lights with a piece of twisted cotton-covered, with a twisted wire joint - LIVE at the time. I was instructed to hold the wires carefully apart, whilst he went to find the rubberised cotton tape, which was common in those days. I was curious, as to what might happen if they did touch, who could resist? Bang, it blew the 15amp wire fuse.
As if I would have ever dreamt...
In my case I'd learnt to terminate plugs and managed a 5A 2pin plug each end of a piece of flex and after getting a belt off it managed to get the live plug across something metallic and lots of sparking which made burn marks in the lino. Mum used to tell the story but I only remember as far as the shock. We moved out of that house when I was 6 but I think it was well before I started school at 5y 5m.