8.8 x 9.9 x 2.9 cm
My mom dated a guy when I was in high school named Miles. He was short and squinty eyed and the happiest man I had ever met. He and my mom used to take the living room chairs in our house, turn them upside down, sit on the floor and rest their backs against the angle they made. They'd do this and watch golf together. Then one day Miles killed himself. There were 400 people at his funeral; not-a-one saw it coming.
Miles gave me this little screwdriver set, and frankly, it has always been kind of useless.