Last weekend I went to my Cub Scout Pinewood Derby Race. My design was a torpedo rocket. I raced my car four times, and it the numbers it got were first, first, first, third. Then at the end, I got a third place trophy and my friend, Mikey, in my den, won the whole thing--he won the whole pack. He got two trophies. Then there was this thing for other kids to race, but I didn't stay because it was really, really late. When I got home, I showed my trophy to everyone at home. Then when Mom got home, I showed her my trophy, and she said, "Wow, good job!" and she hugged me really, really tight, because she was so proud of me.

The end.