Scoutaholic
 

You might be a Scoutaholic if:

You take the 'red-eye' flight home from your business meetings so that you can be back in time for camp.

You can't remember which committee meeting you are attending (pack, troop, crew, district, council, camp, etc.), but it doesn't matter, because you have the right notebook in your car anyway.

You are in a scout uniform in your social media profile picture.

Your Facebook friend list is mostly people who you met through scouting and/or their profile picture shows them in a scout uniform.

The MC at a fine-arts performance calls for a round of applause and you are the only one in the room whose clapping is done in a circle.

You didn't mind losing power to your house for three days. It would take at least two weeks for your portable light, cooking, heating, and cooling equipment to get tiresome.

You don't have to buy a pine scented air freshener for your car. The annual Christmas Wreath fundraiser leaves your car smelling pine-fresh all winter without need of artificial scents.

You don't have time for internet porn, because you are addicted to too many scouting websites.

Your local council doesn't offer a Jamboree travel package to your liking, so you call the neighboring five councils and join their contingent instead.

You are one of three scouters at your roundtable meetings that are older than the insignia on your uniform.

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