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I must have been a member of a rogue Girl Scouts troop because we never sewed or sold cookies. We baked cookies once and made arts and crafts. Mostly we hung out and talked about school and listened to music especially the soundtrack for Grease. We also went on trips to the Bronx Zoo and museums, but we never went camping.
My mother was the troop leader, and it was the late 70s early 80s so that might explain things. It was a very "free to be you and me" experience.
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