My husband is an electrical contractor, the supplier of over sized street lamp bulbs. When the men change the bulbs in the parking lot light standards they throw the old bulbs in the trash. I was on a job one day and saw them, of course being me I was horrified and told each man that they had to bring them back to the shop for me. These have been turned into bugs, beaded and strung for decorations and now I have a few in an old soda crate in my garden. I just love really big and really small things.
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