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Room 228,
Encina Hall,
Stanford, Calif.
10:43 P.M.
Sept. 29, 1947.

Dear Dad, thes is registration day:

This morning I got up bout 5:45. My
roommates got up about the same time and
at their breakfast of frozen pineapple
and frozen peaches and mild that we had
bought last night in P aly in order that
they would not have to eat breakfast,
and therefore get over to the registration
building early enough to get he classes
that they wanted.

It didn't make any particular
difference to me because Ihad to hash
at 6:30 anyway, but i finished off
Buse's pinapple because I ws pretty
hungry. After they had left (they latter
said that there were over 200 people
over tere by 5:30, so you can see what
it ment to get over there early!

I staid in bed until about five after
six and then I got up and took a shower,
shaved, put on a white shirt, levis, and
a tie, and went down to set the counter
for breakfast (I anly set up the line, tha t
is putting out the food for the hashers in
the morning. The rest of the time ,at
noon anddinner, I work on the linesear-
ving the milk, and keeping the silver
filled. I report for hashing at 6a.m.,
12a.m., and five 30a.m, and eat then.
A half a hour after that I work for
about half an hour.

After I had finished hashing I
ran over to the addministration building
where I went to the end of a line that
went from the Add. building around the
history corner. I thought that it was
long then (there must have been about 400
in front off me), but you should have seen
it about an hour later. It stretched out
of sight behind me. After standing in
line about an hour and a half I finally
got to the window where I recieved my
registration book.

At this point I would like to explain
a little about the registration. First
(over)

I saw Gloria
Teague, & my roommate
??rius Milse Martin