“Let’s take it to a vote,” his father returned. “All in favor of the hike, say Aye.”
Every Cub voted to go.
“When do we start?” Dan asked impatiently. “If we don’t make it today, those discs may be gone.”
“That’s right,” Brad agreed. “Even when I was there, not many were kicking around.”
“Brad, you’re sure it’s all right to take the discs?” Mr. Hatfield asked.
“Yes, the contractor told me I might have all that were lying around.”
Reassured, the Cub leader agreed with the boys that no time should be lost in hiking to the site.
“We might have a weiner roast too,” he proposed. “On the way, we’ll pass a store and can buy anything we want.”
The Cubs quickly put away cardboard and paint. All were dressed warmly enough for the hike except Babe who had to be sent home for sturdy shoes and a heavier jacket.
The youngster was back at the church in ten minutes, however, his pockets bulging.