December 11, 1930
Dear Folks,
Here it is the eleventh and your letter is still here, but I just had to tell you the news.
June Bryant sent Bill and I a package, and we just opened it. Boy it’s a big box of cookies and just about the best I ever tasted too. Pretty nice.
I received the result of an accounting examination we had last week. The test was sprung on us without any chance for preparation at all, and it took a whole hour to complete. Well I made forty-four points out of a possible fifty, and that was the highest grade in the class. Maybe you don’t think I feel good.
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