So I’m a Scout Leader. A Bears Den Leader, to be precise.
I did not like Scouting when I was growing up. It figures I’d be called to serve. I guess I should have “not liked” being the guy who passes out programs at the door, so they’d call me as that instead.
Anyway, our Scout Master told the kids, “When you go camping, leave no trace. Leave no trace at all. Don’t leave trash, wood chippings, or anything. When you go camping, nobody should be able to tell you were ever even there.”
To which a Cub Scout very seriously replied, “It’s just like ninjas.”
Scouting is fun, but being called as ward greeter would be optimal, I agree.
Camping is exactly like ninjas. Your scouts are perceptive.
“Out of the mouth of babes…” as they say.
So that was my original title of this post.