It tells me I need to start with a good grip around the bulb, give the solder point a twist and free the brass contact from the wires leading to the filament. If I make it that far, I have to break the insulator and pull the filament out from there. Grabbing the fill tube, I need to empty out the bulb and wipe it out to get it ready.
I guess I could channel my childhood and turn the bulb into an aquarium—dropping a little bloodfin tetra in with a sprig of sea-grass or even make one of three small hanging vases to put on my wall in the kitchen. If I want to get crafty, I have directions for a glass sculpture, a holiday ornament, and seven different size centerpieces. The real surprises on the list are the light bulb necklace and the concrete molds for light bulb handles.
Here I am, 4 A.M. on a Saturday morning planted on the couch peering at the screen through my Jim Bean bottle eyes and all I see are ways to repurpose this broken bulb for something new—something it should have never been— and I wonder why I can’t just grab the oil and a wick and turn it into what it always wanted to be.