Cub Scouts

I don't remember much about being a Cub Scout. I'm not sure if there is a picture of me in my cub scout uniform. My dad was the boy scout leader and I think that he looked at cub scouts as woman's work and not a masculine endeavor. I met with Mrs. Vavrick the den mother and Jim Vavrick's mom on Davis Avenue near school. I remember doing some crafts, but not much else. I don't think that I progressed too far; certainly not a weblose. Dad was eager to get me with him in Boy Scouts.