Raymond
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I never made it to Second Class.
I sort of remember one hike, but I don’t even know where it was. Hated camping.
We did a ‘‘freeze out’’ (winter camping) and my pack leader (or whatever he was called) kept the money he’d collected from the others which was supposed to pay for the food my mother had bought for us. During the freeze out, he managed to chop into his foot with a hatchet, so screw him, he got what he deserved.
I can also remember one cold day the troop leaders served us water with chocolate mix in it, but it wasn‘t the type of mix that has its own nonfat dry milk, it was the type (like Nestlé Quik) to which milk is supposed to be added. So it tasted terrible. Cheapskates.
I sort of remember one hike, but I don’t even know where it was. Hated camping.
We did a ‘‘freeze out’’ (winter camping) and my pack leader (or whatever he was called) kept the money he’d collected from the others which was supposed to pay for the food my mother had bought for us. During the freeze out, he managed to chop into his foot with a hatchet, so screw him, he got what he deserved.
I can also remember one cold day the troop leaders served us water with chocolate mix in it, but it wasn‘t the type of mix that has its own nonfat dry milk, it was the type (like Nestlé Quik) to which milk is supposed to be added. So it tasted terrible. Cheapskates.