I'm standing on the shore of Lake Wobegon, my Piper Supercub rapidly going down like R.M.S. Titanic, sunset in 5 minutes and Bart the Bear thrashing just inside the treeline. Ah, no worries! I have my PSK. I open same and peer at the packed goodies not dissimilar to Rubic's Cube. I don't know about you, but playing 52 pickup for Sparklite tinders in the dark is not my idea of survival. So, around my neck is this blaze orange bandanna that earned me the nickname 'Howdie Doodie' with the Sierra Club. I dump my PSK contents onto that, secure my Photon onto a neck lanyard and LORD BE PRAISED! I can see again! I have my Swiss Army Knife in hand, so Bart decided to go home for icecreme. O.K. people, whats next?