light bulb

Bulb in the vestibule burnt out. Walk up the stairs in the dark. It's light in the kitchen. Find a new bulb, down the darkened stairway, screw it in with skill. The blossoming of light about and I walk back up, then look down at everything bright and I just can't believe it; I just can't believe it that we have such wonderful things like light bulbs, tooth paste, nail clippers, radios, television, victrolas you don't have to crank (so they're not Victrolas anymore).

I am satisfied with the bulb, thank you, General Electric- this old-fashioned light bulb is delightful; your engineers can retire. Some things need not be improved upon. Done.