November 20, 1930
Dear Dad,
This probably will not sound so good, but we won’t arrive in Portland before seven or seven-thirty in the evening. Classes all day Wednesday make it impossible to leave before three-thirty. We can start out then, however, and drive during the night.
I received a letter from mother today informing me that my washing was altogether too dirty.
There was an accounting test this morning which was the hardest I have had yet. Twenty-five questions and all about such things as inventory turnover, percent of return on proprietor’s investment, etc. The professor said we would be doing well if we answered nineteen of the questions, and I finished twenty-three. It remains to be seen how accurately though.
Goodbye until Wednesday, and I am sorry I can’t arrive sooner.
George.
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