My dear flashlight children, I have some bad news. I got you out for this picture, but you'll rarely see the light of day anymore. I might have loved you once, but your siblings have something that you don't. They are hard at work every day, in my pocket, in my car, in the pantry, at work, in my workshop, in the garage...but you sit idle in a box on my shelf in the basement. I know, it is hard to hear it, but every parent knows it is true--I love some of my children more than others. Some of you were even ugly as a baby--I'm looking at you, Astrolux S41. But, for most of you, it makes me sad that you are more idle than your brothers and sisters. I'll probably get some of you out for nostalgia, harvest some of your useful parts, or maybe even take you out for a stint in the living room. But, most of you shouldn't get your hopes up. OK, back into the box!