That was the label printed on the box they came in.
Every afternoon when my co-workers and I closed the dentist office where I worked in my early twenties, we slid the "Big Jammers" under the doorknobs, hoping to prevent our office from being robbed, like some of the neighboring offices had been.
Well, if the Big Jammers could make such a difference for our office, I decided I wanted some for my home too. After all, I was a young single female living in a little old house, with no dog and no man. I needed to feel protected and out of harm's way! So one Saturday afternoon, my cousin Linsey and I set off on a shopping trip, one of our destinations being Lowe's, where I planned to make a purchase to help keep my home safe and secure.
We searched the store endlessly, up and down every aisle. We found tools, paint, kitchen cabinets, insect spray---but no Big Jammers. Unsuccessful. Finally, I spotted two store employees standing in the middle of an aisle talking with each other.
