An unfortunate event if true...
Sad world if we are hassling boy scouts, heck I grew up with cubs and scouts.
On a lighter note, my brother and I like to go down to the Cabelas in Lacey, Washington and look around every so often. Coming back one time we were quizzed at the border by the cute young female boder person (CYFBP). I had picked up a Wyoming bone saw to replace one I had lost that year.
CYFBP "Anything to declare?)
Me "Yes maam, a bone saw."
CYFBP "What's a bone saw?"
ME "When hunting, after you take an animal you have to cut it up and quarter it to carry it out. I use the bone saw to cut through the spine, the pelvis, and a couple of other spots."
CYFBP (with look of growing disgust on her face)"You mean like cutting the animal up? eeewwww!"
Me "This a good one, comes in really handy, just lost the other one on my last hunt."
CYFBP "Go, just go, go!"
Me "Have a nice day maam."
