|Pre-Leave No Trace I guess|
When I was young we used to make up our own skits for Boy Scouts. We had an electric campfire that we brought out at the end of each Friday night scout meeting and we gathered around to sing songs and do a skit.
I remember one that we did that had something to do with the Space Shuttle.
Anyway, I guess we weren't the first scouts of troop 881 to do this. Back in the day when Dad was a youth they did it too.
Once, when Dad was the Senior Patrol Leader (SPL, or for those unfamiliar with the Boy Scouts, the person who actually runs the meetings and leads the troop, the Scoutmaster is supposed to only be there as a guide) the boys in the troop wrote a special skit.
The skit started out with some young boys being roughed up by some older boys. A rather large boy ran in and fought the older boys until they ran off. Then the whole scene repeated with the heroic boy jumping in to save the young boys.
Finally on the third rescue one of the boys asked the gallant champion, "Who do you think you are, Superman?"
The stalwart lad replied, arms akimbo, "No, I'm Bill La Fleur!"
I understand Harcus got a real kick out of that.
|I guess he should have had one of these.|