Scout camp was my first exposure to alcohol and Marijuana.

That being said, I had a lot of fun camping, and I didn't turn into a drunk or a pothead. Some of my fellow scouts did, others did very well in life. I got kicked out when I was fifteen due to insufficient respect for authority and a sense of humor that was not bounded by good taste or safety concerns. I don't blame them a bit.

I ran into my old scoutmaster a few years ago and had a nice chat, he was a good guy.

I think I was Second Class when I was asked to leave.