I was breifly an officer in the FFA, and they still send me their damn newsletter. I had a nifty vest, opened meetings, in charge of fund raising and everything, lasted about 2 months until I got into college than I was like screw this.
Its a farmers club, yee haw!
We were raising fish, worked with the Chiness and are Yankees; didn't really fit in with all the corn and pig guys.
The conventions were interesting, my school did win a bit.
The Boy Scouts was more fun.
Cool car!