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Meeting with the boys, the dads, and the
other scout leaders in the community, I finally
pieced it all together. As soon as they arrived at
the campsite, Harry, seeing a groomed snowmobile
trail, decided that was the right road. He drove
onto it, followed by the other dads, and soon all
three vehicles were stuck tight. They dug and
shoveled and pushed until one o’clock in the
morning to get them out, all the while having no
food and no camp set up. By the time they got the
vehicles out, they were cold and sweaty, but even
though Harry had already gotten a hernia, he was
still dogged determined to make this a success.
The boys and the dads laid straw on the snow
and set the tent on it while Harry tried to start a
fire. The breeze kept blowing the matches out, so
he decided to build the fire in the tent and then
move it out to the fire pit. The fire caught the straw
on fire, the straw caught the tent on fire, the tent
caught the supplies on fire, the supplies caught the
kerosene cookstove on fire, and the ensuing
explosion caught the next camp on fire. From
there, there was a chain reaction from campsite to
campsite and troop to troop. By the time the fire
department came, almost every troop had lost gear,
and some barely escaped with their lives. The
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