This 'thing' was a blob of lights and wires which apparently was pressure-squeezed into the box by worker "Number 3" while emitting demonic wails of high-pitched giggles. Trying to extricate it into some logical form of lighting was a highly frustrating act of little success. After fighting with it for 10 minutes, I set (threw) it aside to attempt it later at a more calm moment.
I purchased five of these boxes.
It was the last box I had the most trouble with.
It's now Monday morning, and that light set is still in the garage . . . . awaiting my more calm moment.
AAAARRRRGGHH!
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