Charles Henry Huls
Logan, Ohio
December. 9, 1924
Dear Folks:
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| Charley "Pickle Face" Huls |
The insurance man came around to see me today regarding the report I filed with Harbough and said he would take care of the thing. It seems to me that it took him an awfully long time to locate me, especially when the report I made out was received by the company the same day. I saw the date of receival [sic] stamped on it myself.
Well, I got another job that will require a lot of work and no remuneration [sic]. I was appointed chairman of the senior invitation committee. It is up to me to compile the list of around 1500 graduates in alphabetical order and under their respective colleges. I hope that I may be able to get my invitations free for doing the work.
Someone got a lot of graft from the invitations last year. Paper ones cost 26 cents and leather ones 56 cents each. This year they will cost 13 cents for paper and 26 for leather. The same quality of work will be had too. I imagine Harcourt gave quite a rebate to the committee last year because the same prices that I got were given last year by another company.
Fred says to tell you that he will probably be home for dinner Friday. He is driving my coupe down and will bring it back Sunday.
I won't be home until Saturday, the 20. I am through finals on Thursday but we are having the Christmas party for the poor kids Friday night and its a party worth staying over for. Besides I'll probably [be, sic] needed to help get them here and home.
We passed H.R. north of Lancaster when we came up last week and he sure was having a terrible time as you said. He looked like a kid on the end of "crack the whip" game the way he was holding on to the wheel. We didn't have any trouble at all with the chains, but we saw a lot that were slipping without them.
Our examinations begin Wednesday. I have two that day and two on Thursday. Fred has three on Wednesday and one on Thursday. I certainly will be glad to see this quarter end as I never knew the time I was so sick of school as I am now. I'm afraid it's because I don't have anything else to do, like Makio. I was busy all of the time the years before this and now I have so much time to kill that that's about all I do. It's so easy to keep putting off when you know you will have plenty of time to do things the next day.
I suppose Pop worked the big cross-word puzzle in the Sunday Dispatch and I wonder what luck he had. I worked most of the afternoon on it and succeeded in getting all but two letters in one word. I had H -- C -- A and the word was Hecla, a mountain. Some people think that the puzzles are a waste of time but I learned a bunch of new words Sunday. I got out my dictionary when all other means failed and found synonyms I never heard of before.
Tee Young and I went to Keiths tonight and I got the tickets alright. The fellow asked if I could identify myself and I happened to have a Charles Henry Huls card which was alright. He said it was so easy for any student to give my name that they had to ask for identification. It would be very handy if Pop would type a little note on one of the little letterheads.
Some of the fellows got a little sore at me because they said I was crabing [sic] about the meals. They seemed to think I wanted potatoes removed from the menu but the point I had in mind was to vary the style of serving them. For seven meals straight we have had mashed potatoes and I hate to look at them. The cook fixes them the easiest way for her instead of trying to please out tastes. If I were the Stewart you can bet that the menu would contain boiled, baked, and French fried potatoes between mashed ones.
With a four thousand word thesis to write before Monday and finals coming I have been pretty busy. I still have a couple of short fraternity letters to write tonight and it is almost 1 so I will close this one.
I almost forgot to tell you that we remembered where our knives were and did not buy new ones. But they were not in our laundry as you said they would be. However, I don't say that to criticize as I know that Pop is too busy to trifle with such things as sharpening knives. Fred can bring them back Sunday.
I am well with the exception of the cold in my head which I had when I was home. I'm going to souse myself with baum tonight and expect to break it.
Love,
Hen.
P.S. I am enclosing several pickle faces. Really, I can smile at times. I picked the front view for the Makio. Don't like it but there isn't time to have another taken.
Hen.*
*typed on letterhead
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