A SAS Flickbook and incomplete pocket tin holding quality essentials was waiting for Bonnie when we returned. One of the manufacturers listed on site mailed a new unit, gratis upon learning about this incident. I've actually simplified my dedicated rucksack. My Puukko and Ulu knives are old friends,but hardly neccessary. We small knife advocates can get silly too! The ephemeral boundary between Nature and our huge tobacco tins called cities is the most dangerous. Two teenage boys died of exposure in the parking lot of Magic Mountain amusement park a few years ago.Again ,a simple communication breakdown left them helpless. Jeremy just called this morning,in tears over the boy in Florida attacked by the shark. So I guess a tin will be in the mail today.<br><br>