Only one class today. Spent rest of the morning and the
afternoon until 4:30 up at the library. Puttered until dinner. Went to Phi Beta
meeting afterwards. Then conducted study table and studied.
George's letter home:
George's letter home:
Dear Mother,
We have pledged a group of ten very fine boys, and I think
they compare very favorably with the boys other houses secured. My new roommate
is Bill Schloth from Portland, and we had the hardest time getting him of
anybody. The Figis wanted him so badly that they drugged him, took him to
Roseburg, and kept him there two days. He was single minded, though; and all
the Figis succeeded in doing was to put themselves in a terrible mess with the
University. If they are not kicked off the campus, they will at least be put on
probation.
My time has been quite well filled. So many things to buy
and set in order along with my school duties, that I haven’t rested a minute. I
am taking some hard courses this year. Genetic Psychology, advanced Military,
Extempore Speaking, Classical Poets, and Modern Governments. They are just as
tough as they sound; so I will not be wasting my time.
The curtains look lovely in our dining room, and the radio
is just the nicest I have ever known. Our mothers are right there.
Love, Brother
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