When the moon hits your eye...
Member 238
Level 16.01
Mar 2006
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Mar 23, 2006, 03:24 PM
Local time: Mar 23, 2006, 03:24 PM
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When I turned 18, I was a Star scout. I helped eight fellow scouts (three are good friends) get their Eagle rank, and none of them helped me. The scoutmaster and the other adults didn't care much to help me either, so I was pretty destined to fail from the beginning.
I had some great times in boy scouts. I remember heavy drug trafficking and use through our troop, but most of that left by the time I was leaving. Besides that, I remember doing a lot of camping in Wisconsin and West Michigan.
...and on an unrelated note, Fjordor, I can't say I ever had to LIVE in Grand Rapids, but my friends who had served contracts out there all agree that something is definitely wrong in Grand Rapids. I hate to generalize an entire city like that, but when everybody agrees, it is hard to argue.
Jam it back in, in the dark.
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