I grew up in Nevada in the '60's. The Boy Scouts were very active then, I think there were four or maybe five troops in town. Lots of camping trips, and lots of other activities too. Went on my first night hunt with Boy Scouts, caught my first bass on a lure I had made myself, also learned to play poker. The troops were pretty competitive with each other which only added fun. Summer Camp at Frank Childress near Joplin was a deal too. Canoeing, swimming, target shooting. Scouting was a big influence on my life, and a positive one. I made it through Life scout and then actually moved on to Explorers, which was also good until it finally fell apart due to the leader moving away. We had good leaders and I'm grateful for what they gave to me and my friends. Wish I'd have had the chance to do Philmont.