The child of an electrician, I grew up believing wire nuts to be toys and duct tape the answer to any dilemma. Can’t say I’ve changed all that much; if anything, the influence has only compounded–you do not want to know my reaction to wires run amok.
Then there’s my affinity for clever lighting . . .
But seriously, you’ve got to admit this one’s pretty fabulous! Can’t you just imagine the stories it might inspire? Sigh.
Also, I just happened to notice, Bret James is from Boise. Who knows? Maybe someday we’ll be able to add ‘famous lamps’ to our ‘famous potatoes.’
That would be a good day, indeed.