The week passed by quickly. Unfortunately, it was almost time to go.
Right before we left, of course, I received my first injury of Boy Scouts.
That was really fun!
In the years to follow, as the troop slowly fell apart, I would make lots of memories and friends as more people joined the troop. Over the years I would "Emulate the Eskimo," watch the Bee Movie as a requirement for something, be a founder of the "Kick the Bacon Patrol," and become the master at a card game called BS (meaning Boy Scout, of course).