When my husband and I went to visit my in-laws for Thanksgiving, my father-in-law gave us a box of old flashlights. His father was a bit of a hoarder. When they cleaned out the shed, they'd find 20 hammers, fourteen hacksaws, thirty tire irons. My father-in-law took the flashlights he wanted and gave the rest to us. We do plan on cleaning these and replacing the bulbs with LEDs and going exploring with them. Excuse my shitty light box.
This one comes from the United States Department of Mines. It's an "intrinsically safe" flashlight, meaning it's safe use it in methane rich environments. Feel free to insert a fart joke now. We also scored an intrinsically safe telephone from Department of Mines. This isn't the telephone forum, though.
My father-in-law handed these to me and said, "LOOK! His and hers dildo lights!"
This one was found in the trunk of my grandfather-in-law's car. By all accounts, it's never been used. It's so clean.
I mean, look at that! This thing is from the 50s and looks brand new!
This is my favorite. This little light converts into so many configurations. You can see on the back that there's a belt clip. You can remove the bulb part and refasten it to the front of the light. Then, by opening up the side, you can also make a head lamp.
The handle pops up, too.
Truck is the most unhappy pit bull in the world.
This gigantic light is taller than a pit bull. I imagine when it's full of batteries, it weighs more than a pit bull, too. It separates in the middle and one could add more sections if one were so inclined.