Dear Bobo,
I've been back at school less than a week, but already I'm looking forward to coming home at summer time.
I wrote S a letter the day i got back, but as yet she hasn't answered it. Her birthday is Tuesday, and I'm going to send her a recording by the Injunaires - - a singing group made up of members of the Dartmouth Glee Club. I'm sure H would find such an action very improper, but I feel it is a necessary part of my "snow" campaign.
Last night being Saturday night, I spent it in typical Dartmouth fashion with a quart and a half of beer. A friend of mine and I sat in my room listening to such "horn-producing" records as "Songs for Swinging Lovers" by Frank Sinatra, and we were both pretty "horny" by the time the beer was gone.
Today was a beautiful day, though, and I'm planning to take a little hike later in the day along the river. Maybe Nature's charm will help me forget someone else's charm.
I think S should look pretty good in a bathing suit this summer. From dancing with her and just observing in general, I know she is rather amply supplied with the measurement which is uppermost in men's minds.
An when I danced with her, I was able to put my arm all the way around to the right side of her waist. And she also had very nice hips. All that's left is the leg section, and we'll find out about that this summer.
I think M is a really nice girl except for the deadly, icy looks she is wont to give me. It's going to be a long, long spring.
Tom
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