Once upon a time, in the marvellously mystic state of Montana, there was a community of kids unlike any other. This wasn't a town of ordinary children. Oh no! These were the Super Service Squad. A group of pint-sized pals, who had an extraordinary passion for religious service activities. Montana wasn't just the home of glorious wide-open plains, towering mountains, and dazzling clear lakes. It was also the proud residence of this remarkable squad. The leader of the Super Service Squad was a kid named Mo. Mo was not your everyday Montana kid. He was a cool cowboy with a hat that could turn into a halo whenever he was off to help at the local church, synagogue, mosque, or any other place of worship. Mo believed that every faith deserved respect and he was always ready to lend a hand, no matter the task at hand. From singing in the choir to arranging cookies for fellowship, Mo and his Super Service Squad were always up for the job. They were the enthusiastic army of volunteers that religious leaders praised, and other kids admired. One time, Mo's hat-halo spun so fast when they were setting up for a community feast that it turned into a Frisbee, zipping all over the place, adding an unexpected serving of laughter to the day's menu. The kids still talk about the 'Frisbee Fiasco' with chuckles and grins. Montana, had more than its share of beauty, it had these energetic souls who turned religious service into an adventure. Their story was a staple, just like the state's famous huckleberry pie, and every Montana kid wanted to be part of the sweet slice of the Super Service Squad's tale.