My Take on the Boy Scout Scandal
People often ask how I became interested in the outdoors. I was raised in an inner city in New York State where cement and pavement were my playground. When I was a kid my parents would take me to a farm owned by friends. I spent most of my time outside pulling up grass for the cows and throwing it in the pasture, feeding ducks, geese and chickens, and watching the pigs as they wallowed in the mud. I loved that place, and didn’t want to go back to the city when we had to leave.
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