I've wanted real life merit badges for a while now.
Maybe it's a touch of the continued childhood that's been happening these years.
Also could be the fact I wasn't a boy scout.
Sure cub scout but you only got pins there and I was in the reject den.
I remember one time at the Fremont cafeteria one of the guys had to use the bathroom and couldn't wait so he took a shit on the wall outside.
It was fun and my dad did the best he could but without support of other parents it wasn't good.
I do remember having fun though.
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