Found it! My lights are all over the house. My very first light that I could call my own, an Eveready Captain 2D, purchased for me after considerable whining to my folks when I was 11 or 12. But I didn't love it. However, it was first. Love came a few years later with the discovery of the Kel-Lites, posted above.
As a kid, I had to fight to keep control of this flashlight. Soon after I got it, most family members found many situations for which they "needed" it.
Sample conversation from my disfunctional past:
Dad: Where's the flashlight?
Me: Your flashlight is in the kitchen, storing those dead batteries you were saving.
Dad: No...you know which flashlight I mean.
Me: Which flashlight would that be, Dad?
Dad: The good flashlight.
Me: You mean *my* good flashlight?
Dad: Yeah, yeah, yeah. *YOUR* good flashlight that *I* paid for.
Me: What...so you can belly-flop under the house in the dirt with it again?
Dad: Watch it or you'll be the one crawling through there next time, funny boy...