My mother was the Cub Scout den mother for my brother, me and most of our friends. To this day, when I run into people that were in that den, they tell me how much they enjoyed those times with my mother.

This video is part of what I recovered from my father’s belongings after he died. I converted most of it to digital format and still find myself occasionally going through the vast number of slides and movies he took and pulling out little gems of the past.

This looks like my brother John’s group.

Notice the clothing back then.