Holy Moly! For 'lucky outcome'....this has to rank right up there, pal!!
OTOH, it reminds me of a situation in my own life. After both my parents passed away within 4 months of each other in 1984, the family home was sold. While my two sisters dealt with the upstairs two floors, I confined myself to the basement....Dad's workshop...his 'man-cave', if you will, of 52 years. It was a sad and somewhat hallowed experience....taking apart what he had created, used, cherished.
Dad had been pretty savvy when it came to wiring things. But everyone, as Terry's experience shows, can make a mistake now and then. Dad had what probably was one of Sears' original 2-bulb flourescent light fixtures hanging over his workbench (which he made, of course!) Apparently the light fixture came factory-equipped with a short length of wire with a plug on the end.....clearly not enough to reach a wall outlet, but only an outlet mounted on/in the ceiling. There was a pull-chain from the light fixture for turning it on or off.
Dad had connected the light to a nearby wall outlet by using a simple two-wire extension cord. The cord was draped over to the wall using a series of metal hooks fastened to the ceiling joist side. From there it simply hung down to be plugged into the wall outlet. And there it had sat for, oh, maybe 30-40 years. I remember the bulbs need replacement at least once....probably more...but other than that, all seemed normal.
On the day I finally had removed the workbench and was ready to take down the light fixture, I pulled the plug from the wall.......and was stunned at what happened next. Apparently the extension cord had thoroughly dried out from sitting up in the ceiling area, and most of the cord's insulation shattered and came raining down as I finally jostled the wire.
And there up along the old ceiling joist sat two bare wires hanging on the metal hooks.
Well, needless to say, I thanked the good Lord that 1) I had pulled the plug at the wall before going any further, and 2) someone/something else had not jostled the wires enough to cause a short circuit against that ceiling which would probably caused a devastating fire. Obviously it was a hugely teachable moment in my life, which has increased my paranoia in considering the use, placement, and quality of any electrical extension cord!!
So, Terry...... Much more to be thankful for this coming week, eh what???
KD