Wasn’t as much fun to clean up as the light fixture. The whole thing is held together with rivets so I can’t take it apart. I did clean the heck out of it, though. Used vacuums are just a tiny bit creepy. You want your dirt in there (not someone else’s).
I’ve tested it on the living room rug. Works like a charm! Why? It makes no sense. It is too simple. Too old. No electricity. It was at the curb! It doesn’t add up. Magic. That’s my guess and I am sticking to it.
Breaking Update: I spoke to the previous owner of the sweeper. Thanked her for it and asked why she put it at the curb. She said it was too heavy. She got a new one that is smaller and lighter. Kind of surprising to me. The sweeper is heavy, but the previous owner is tough as all get out. A survivor of the holocaust!
Other? Being with Lacey. Gardening. Pedaling around town. Music listening. Working, too. It is all good, and then better in the sunshine.