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January 25

     Statistics exam was pathetic –

so much worse than we’d ever

in our wildest moments, imagined.

Everyone just sat around – smoked –

sipped cokes – and talked – noone

could answer any of the five

questions – but:   that’s Nuquist

for you – I know I flunked

the thing – but hope he marks

on a curve.

     A letter came from Floyd

and a B in Business Organization

from Marsh.  Tonight – in the

middle of studying for exams –

Bill phoned me from Mississippi.

It was a crummy connection

but he sounded wonderful

nevertheless.  He wants me to

go see him this summer since

he won’t be able to go home.   ?