Well the Rotten Eagle investigation came and went. It was truly a farce run by the troop's former Scoutmaster and father of the Eagle in question. The erstwhile Scoutmaster pretended to run the show and the Executive Committee Chairperson figurehead was there too. But it was the Dad who was running it while pretending to be there only as concerned parent. When he wasn't busy glaring daggers at me and my spouse, he was busy controlling his son and the conversation. Ugh, ugh and triple ugh.
The scout did admit to the accusation, talking about sexual matters with a ten year old. If you'd like to know what MILF and SILF means go ahead and search it on the internet. We now know courtesy of this Scout. Believe me, my kid (the hapless 10 year old)did not in any way ask for this conversation. He and 2 other boys were on a Scout family campout and were searching for lizards when this Scout came by. My son was embarrassed and uncomfortable when it happened. One of the questions this Scout put to him was, "Do you have a sister, is she hot?" And that is only what my son would tell me about. Do your research and you will get the rest.
The scout did write and read to us a very brief apology note. More nonsense, they must be training him to be a politician. It would have been better if he apologized without preparation that is much harder to do. Though he gets a few tiny points for showing up and doing the "apology"....
What a revolting experience. At this meeting these parents cheerfully told us that our boy will hear much worse when he is at Scout Summer Camp etc. We are turned off to scouts forever. They completely minimized what the scout did and will not punish him within the Troop though the Dad claimed the boy wouldn't be getting his driver's license as soon as he thought he would. The Scoutmaster said that he would have this Eagle Scout run the Youth Protection Program (ha) whenever they can make time for it. I did manage to inform them that having a 15 year old discuss sex with a 10 year old is called sexual abuse in some parts of the world. The smarmy Dad oh so helpfuly told us that you know you could look for another Troop. Subtext, I hope I never see your faces again. Sorry folks this is kind of a rant. The only good part of it is I got my son out before he was corrupted by these senior scouts and that is truly a blessing.