The Raid of the Boy Scouts

The raid of the boy scouts

"Rrrooarr"

"What was that", said the frightened boy scout.

"I don't know", said the other.

Thud, thud went another dirt clod in the bushes behind the scouts!

"Wow you scared him good Dave", Said Kim a member of the notorious Burt Road Gang.

That's the way he always starts this story every time I ask. My dad was born September Twenty-second, Nineteen Sixty to a father who would always be working and a mother who had no worries about her kids. He gained his independence at the age of eleven and that summer he and his neighborhood friends camped out under the stars. They called themselves the Burt Road Gang. They would raid there friends on other streets. This story is my favorite of all the story he would tell.

It's the summer of Nineteen Seventy-two behind a brick house on Burt road its around nine thirty at night and he and his friends are on there way to raid the

Boy scouts. All four of them [Dave, Kim, Mark and, Timmy] ready for the most fun they'll have all summer. This not being their first raid, they knew exactly what they were