In my cabinet in the kitchen where we store our pharmaceuticals and supplements, I recently uncovered this curiosity when I tried to find a child’s liquid medicine syringe among the cat pill guns and out-of-date vitamins:
It is roughly five inches in width and five inches tall. It has a main shaft and two branches on it, one of which turns up. The second branch is flat, but curved a little. At the bottom of the shaft is a hexagon:
Might it fit into something to turn somehow? I have no idea. Since it’s plastic, I assume it’s of some modern convenience, perhaps one of the various kitchen apparatuses we’ve bought and not used.
Again, it’s something I own, don’t know what it is, but I can’t throw it away. It might prove vital at some point in the future. If nothing else, I’m going to someday create a great piece of artwork gluing every last one of these together.
(Previously: What’s On Brian’s Workbench?. Related because this new doohickey is now no longer in the kitchen, but in the garage.)