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Happy Father’s Day

I got the wish on the phone from Mr. B. who was preparing for a bath, after a hard day of picnicing, volleyball and chasing fireflies at his mother’s family reunion. Of course I had my day a week early, so I’ve had plenty of time to check out this pdf of the 1913 book "Training the Boy." (The author, William Arch McKeever, wrote "Training The Girl," in 1919) He encourages Boy Scout membership, and we’ve begun that with Cub Scouts. One piece of advice I can’t follow, however, is the recommendation that, if at all possible, you must be sure to get him a pony. Sorry, I’m not into horses. How about a sloop?

The arrows of light

Mr. Boy and I attended a Cub Scout graduation ceremony tonight where six Webelos cubs moved on to Boy Scouts. It was a simple ceremony with few words and lots of applause from parents and friends and the other cubs. Mr. B. was most impressed with the handmade arrows the graduates were presented with, called arrows of light. Then he got his snack, a cookie and a brownie, and decided not to stay and play with his pals. He preferred to go home and spend the evening with Mom who’s been working late too many nights recently.

The sound of hammers in the morning

Mr. Boy and I got up early and headed to the local Lowe’s for a Cub Scout session billed only as a wood project of some kind. We joined about twenty other boys in the store’s spartan management conference room and received pre-cut wooden castle kits, small hammers and plastic safety goggles for each boy. It was Mr. B.’s first time with a real hammer and he made the most of it, pounding away at the small nails that held the castle’s wooden walls and turrets together. I had to start the nails with my thumb through pre-drilled holes, then hold the pieces while he hammered. I kept worrying that he would hit my fingers but he never did. Walking out with our completed eight- inch X eight-inch castle, he thanked me for helping him. Politeness is not a given with a six-year-old so it was a pleasant moment. Really nice of Lowe’s to do it, since there was no charge, and some manager had left some figures on the conference room’s chalk board showing the store had recently lost almost $300,000. A notation said most of the loss was in the tools department. I am resolved to go back this weekend and buy a tool of some kind or other.

Third Place

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Mr. Boy’s car won third place overall, out of about sixty "vehicles," in his Cub Scout Pack’s Pinewood Derby race. Also the second-place ribbon for his Tiger Cub (first grade) scout den. Mr. B. chose the car’s shape and colors and did the painting, and was aided by a family friend’s band saw, belt sander and electric drill with the cutting of the block, and his polishing of the axles and plastic wheels. Dad put the wheels and axles on and glued them in place, and handled the distribution of the lead weights up to a maximum of 5 ounces, and Mom contributed clear fingernail polish to make the acrylic paint gleam.We went mentally prepared to lose, so were delighted to win 3rd. 

Pinewood Derby

Mr. Boy’s car is almost ready. He’s off from school on Friday (school district’s "recognition" of Veteran’s Day on Saturday) so we’ll get the wheels and axles on then, and take a picture of it to post here. He realizes we may very well lose the first heat and be unable to compete after that. Trying to ease his disappointment before it arrives. This first year, I said and Mr. B. agreed, will be our experiment. Next year we’ll know more about the local Cub Scout competition, and have some better idea what works best and can move accordingly. All very scientific, of course.

Pinewood Derby

Trying to get the tungsten putty off my fingers after pushing the stuff into three holes I drilled across the rear third of Mr. Boy’s pinewood racer while he watched. He’s too little to hold the big drill, but he helped with the putty, which is intended to add weight to the 2-ounce body of the car, almost another full ounce. Weigh-in day is next Saturday when the cars are approved/disapproved by the Cub Scout race committee and impounded until the race the next day.

After the plastic wheels and steel axles are on, the whole thing should weigh a bit over four ounces. Five ounces is the max allowed. I don’t think we’re going to come to close to that this year. Bought the tungsten in place of lead, which is toxic, as we all now know, from this pinewood derby outfitter.

It’s important to get as close to five ounces as you can because the only "motor" these things have is gravity. But the outfitters offer all sort of tips, such as bending up one of the front axles so the car runs on three, instead of four wheels, offering less drag and friction. Rules we have from the race committee don’t mention that. Once we get it all painted in Mr. B’s preferred colors of red, gold and white, I’ll post a picture of it.

UPDATE  Should add that, at the weigh-in, the officials said I should use the available hot glue gun and lead weights to bring the total weight up to almost 5 ounces. I got it to 4.92. I didn’t buy enough tungsten putty. Two ounces of it would have been better. I was still able, even with the lead, to distrubute the weight on the rear 60 percent of the car.

Third time was not the charm

The Cub Scouts got another bye on seeing a Longhorns’ practice this afternoon. The field at DK Royal-Memorial Stadium is soggy from yesterday’s rains, so the team will practice indoors to avoid injuries, and there’s no seating at the indoor field. El Nino gets the blame for making this a wetter-than-normal fall. Maybe next week?