Posted by:
Formermormon
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Date: January 15, 2011 03:21PM
When I was a kid in California the Explorers had what they called "super activities" once a year. They would go mountain climbing, white water rafting or perhaps take a trip to Washington D.C. Pretty cool for a kid. The problem is we had to earn our own money. My brother and myself and another kid seemed to be the only ones interested in earning money. We roofed houses, tore down burned buildings, worked at fireworks stands, you name it. As the year wore on my brother and I discovered that my parents were moving, so we went to the young men's president and also a bishop's counselor and wanted to know if we could recoup some of the hard earned money that we had spent all summer obtaining. Needless to say we got zilch. We were told that the money had to stay in the ward. We even had time slips and job names that showed where we had worked and for how long. Someone else got a nice trip on our nickle. Just one of many things that led to a terrible taste in my mouth.