I well remember an afternoon in Jr. High being on top of the "A" laddrer fixing a
Fresnel that was out. Opened the front and found a broken
filament. Unplugged it and called down for a new "
BULB." After a few minutes our dear drama teacher, Mr.
Martin, climbed up under me and handed me--a
bulb. It was about 8" in diameter and I think it was a fish bowl. After everyone on the crew stopped laughing, he asked, "Now. would you like a
base and a
filament with that?" Never said "
bulb" since.
And, Bill Conner, I still think in
Cinabex.