The Baptist church used to do Royal Ambassadors. Had me a sweet pocket knife I got to tote to church because it said RA's on it. Used to buy em' at the Christian book store in Greenville next to the WWJD bracelets. We never did much buy make a bird house and a Jesus fish wood plaque.

I never went back after "cub scouts" due to a pinewood derby incident. They wouldn't let me compete after I won the local race because I wasn't "Offically a Boy Scout". That's about the only time I ever saw my Dad loose his cool on someone in public.