why I took that photo in the first place?
That’s why. At first, as we pulled up to the stop sign and I saw that brown thing out of the corner of my eye, I thought of an old coffee cup from the 70′s. Maybe mom had some like that? Maybe I did? Though I don’t drink coffee. But, anyway I thought it was just cool.
What’s not cool is that I cannot remember what that brown thing is called. I am certain it is porcelain and breaks the circuit, in such as a hot-wired fence. But unless it’s called a circuit breaker, and I don’t think that’s the official name for it, I’ve forgotten its proper name… altogether. I’ve had this photo for over a month and have been pondering it, hoping it’ll just come to me one day. Clarification has not yet arrived in my head. And, I have refused to look it up in the hopes it will dawn on me all by myself. It has been driving me . . . . nuts!
P.S. In-su-la-tor !. . . . . (I looked it up by way of searching for… porcelain circuit breaker.) Okay, I can relax now.
Previously, I ran across something else that I recognized, but couldn’t place. What was that object?