How many light bulbs
does it take . . . ?
On The Bright Side
By Kay Hafner
There are 75 light bulbs in and around my home.
On any given day, at least one of them is burned out.
Right now I can think of six in need of being replaced.
Maybe I buy cheap bulbs. Or perhaps I�m using the wrong
wattage. Maybe it�s because a certain member of the family
tends to turn on so many lights at once that midnight is
indistinguishable from mid-day.
Whatever the reason, it seems like I no sooner replace one
blown bulb than another flickers and fades to black.
Q: How many optimists does it take to change a light bulb?
A: None, they're convinced that the power will come back on
soon.
Depending on its location, one light bulb going out is not
usually enough for me to rummage in the cupboard for a new
one. For example, one light fixture in the kitchen has four
bulbs. I can usually wait for two to go out before I feel the
need to do something about it.
Then, when they are all back to full strength�whoa�it�s
like Genesis all over again: Let there be light.
The dining room fixture has ten of those frosted
flame-shaped bulbs. It took me nine years in the house to
finally remember what size and wattage to buy. Before then I
always had to take a burned out bulb with me to the store.
Unfortunately, I still have to do that with the larger
globe lights from the bathroom fixtures.
I find buying light bulbs confusing with all the shapes and
sizes, watts and lumens, to consider. Long-life bulbs seem
like a good idea but I recently read that they aren�t as
energy-efficient. Bulbs that filter out the blue light to
"reveal" truer colors are another interesting
marketing ploy. I�m using one by my computer as I write but
haven�t seen much difference. You�d have to use them
throughout your house for maximum effect which is, I guess,
what the light bulb manufacturer is hoping.
Q. How many pessimists does it take to change a light bulb?
A. It doesn't matter; they think that all the available bulbs
won't light up.
How often do you think about the light bulb in your
refrigerator, freezer or oven? Only when it goes out, right?
And when a bulb blows, our first inclination is to tighten it
in the socket. Then there�s the inevitable shaking to hear,
beyond a shadow of a doubt, that the soldier is truly dead.
At Christmas, I wage an all-out assault against those
itty-bitty tree lights. I buy a new string every few years
just to have enough extras around. I sincerely hope that the
person responsible for cursing us with them is in charge of
sorting them out in his own home.
Q: How many "Real Women" does it take to change a
light bulb?
A: None: A "Real Woman" would have plenty of
"Real Men" around to do it.
Fortunately, my husband and I don�t really follow the
male job/female job school of chore management, so changing
light bulbs is as much an equal-opportunity task as laundry
and dishes. As with these chores, changing the light bulbs�especially
ones in high-up places�is either a "who noticed it
first" or a "who gets more bothered by it
first" proposition.
We don�t currently own any little step ladders so when it
comes to changing ceiling bulbs I rely on the sturdiest
kitchen chair. I suppose this would be woefully wimpy to a
"real man" who would prefer to haul the seven-foot
ladder from the basement. (Safety goggles and voltage meter
optional.)
Q: How many "Real Men" does it take to change a
light bulb?
A: None: "Real Men" aren't afraid of the dark.
While my husband isn�t afraid of the dark, he sure doesn�t
like it much. There�s a 150-watt three-way bulb by his
bedside that I refer to as "the klieg light" for its
less-than-subtle lighting abilities.
In every household with two or more people, someone is a
lights-on person and someone is a lights-off person. As you�ve
probably figured out, I am the designated lights-off person in
our home.
If I�m in one corner of a room, I don�t require the
whole room illuminated.
Before I leave the house, I make sure to flick off all the
lights.
I�m the only one in the family who can navigate my way
downstairs in the middle of the night with only the nightlight
to guide me.
I enjoy the soft light of votive and pillar candles
(preferably with a light vanilla scent or no scent at all) and
look forward to power outages so I can use the five-armed
candelabra that makes me feel rich and old-fashioned.
I would rather gaze hours at the full moon than spend all
day in sun.
Our daughter is an interesting mixture: she prefers to have
the lights off, especially when watching TV. She�s
fascinated with 1800s, pre-electricity life and enjoys the two
oil lamps we have�one modern the other antique. When the
fireplace is roaring she will hunt down every light the house
and make sure it�s extinguished.
Yet, I have to keep reminding her to turn off the bedroom
light after she�s gotten ready for school and dashed
downstairs for breakfast.
People either love or hate light bulb jokes. If you�ve
read this far, chances are you aren�t in the latter category
so you�ll forgive me for ending with yet another one:
Q: How many aerospace engineers does it take to change a
light bulb?
A: None. It doesn't take a rocket scientist, you know.