Great Price Emergency Escape with 3 LED Flashlight and Seat Belt Cutter
| Rating : |
| Price : |
| Availability : Usually ships in 1-2 business days |
Purchase Now!! @ Amazon
Emergency Escape with 3 LED Flashlight and Seat Belt Cutter Features
- Window Breaking Hammer
- Seat Belt Cutter with Recessed Razor Blade
- flashlight built in
- Mounting Bracket
- traffic reflector
Emergency Escape with 3 LED Flashlight and Seat Belt Cutter Overviews
Emergency Tool with FlashlightAfter a bad car accident a few seconds can mean the difference between life and death for you and your loved ones. The Emergency Tool helps you to escape quickly after a car accident. Many people fear wearing a seat belt in case they were to be trapped in a burning or sinking vehicle. Electric windows do not work without power and would need to be shattered so you could escape. The surgically sharp blade effortlessly cuts through a tangled seat belt (recessed for safety), the pointed steel heads easily shatter windows. Reflective triangle stickers on the sides can signal for help from other motorists at night. Comes with a mounting bracket so you may mount it almost anywhere to keep it handy or simply keep it in your glove box.Uses 2 AAA batteries not included.
Available @ Amazon!! Free shipping in 1-2 days For Save Money
Related Products
Customer Reviews
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
California Vacation - Part 4 of a Day-by-Day Diary
How can someone who works from home ever be off work unless they leave home? That's what this 2-week vacation is all about. I've been way too stressed lately and I came here to the burning heat of the desert to get some rest and relaxation. How can I relax if I'm worried about what's going on in Cyber land and at home? Home. Ugh! The remodeling of our kitchen is underway and we have things torn out everywhere, but we had to have a vacation first. In one way it is good to get away from the mess, but here I sit thinking about what I could be accomplishing if I were home. It was with great perseverance, begging, threatening and finally crying that I persuaded my husband, Randy, to let me bring the laptop along on this vacation. I reminded him of what happened last time I went for days without my daily fix of email and Internet. It was worse than caffeine withdrawal. He agreed I should take it, but that I would limit my time on the computer (especially the Internet) to twice per week for no more than one hour. I had my fingers crossed behind my back when I agreed to abide by his rules.
On Monday, Randy had his first of four golf lessons with professional golf instructor, Steve Cripps. The first thing Steve told him was that he was holding the club too tightly. I wondered how he could hold it at all. He acquired a deep and nasty flesh wound the week before we left for vacation. A remodeling hazard occurred when he tripped over the refrigerator cord that he left plugged in when he pulled it away from the wall. He was holding a hammer in his hand when he fell and hit hands first on the floor coated with sheetrock sanding powder, sawdust, debris, and dog hair. The claw dug in deeply and made a horrendous V-shaped gash about 1.5 inches long. I drove him to the emergency room where he received a dozen stitches in the palm of his left hand. Let that serve as a warning to amateur handymen everywhere: Unplug appliances when leaving them away from the wall. Duh! It was a lazy vacation day of watching reruns on HGTV and some fashion show on TLC that made me feel like an outcast from society. I have to admit I still have no idea about What Not to Wear.
Nothing in my closet fits me properly; it's either outdated or the tops don't match the bottom pieces in my wardrobe. The fashion police should be notified immediately. My husband, Randy, had the perfect solution for my clothing catastrophe. We'll go shopping! Our first stop was to Walgreen's Pharmacy to get bandages to pad his kitchen-remodel battle wound so he could properly grip a golf club. This store was super-sized and amazing. They even sold wine and beer. Near the back of the store, I found some great deals on Indian-looking dresses and tops. I gathered up about six new outfits and my dilemma was solved-for now. The next day I went to the pool at 7:30 a.m. while it was only 90 degrees. I broke out a good sweat right away and was beginning to enjoy being off from work when I remembered the laptop in my room. I could log on and quickly pull my emails into Outlook before Randy got back from his golf lesson. Then, I can read them off line later that night after he goes to bed. A perfect plan! A writer has to write, vacation or no vacation.
