Many years ago I visited Washington D.C. as part of a trip to Pennsylvania for the 1977 Boy Scout National Jamboree held at Moraine State Park.
Jimmy Carter was president and I was 16 going on 17 years old. I remember it rained the first few days of the actual Jamboree and my cousin Linda rescued me from the flood zone. I slept in her basement bedroom while she dried my things and some of my buddies things too.
I also remember being sicker than a dog at the Jamboree. It was possibly food poisoning from the plane or the camp food. We never knew which was the actual culprit but I was out cumming in a field of worms. I say this because someone asked me if I was hunting night crawlers before they saw me heaved my guts up.
Once the Sun came out we had a great time. It was one of the largest fireworks displays I have ever seen. All of us were in the official uniform wearing red berets and shorts with knee high socks and garters. We toured Washington in these outfits before we arrived at the Jamboree.

I am conjuring these memories because we visited the White House. Here are some pictures I took. The Fujifilm prints have faded. There were no phone cameras then, just Kodak Instamatics or something like it.






I don’t have any pictures of the East Wing and no pictures of the inside. Flash photography was not permitted and my old camera could do it without flash.
We all know what has been happening to the people’s house. I am glad that I saw it before the demolition. Interestingly this was just after the last crook left the place. Let’s hope there will be something to visit in 2028.

