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This morning, I dashed over to
Dean Landrum's office; nabbed
my ration books – and then, finally
decided, went down to the station
and hopped on the Yankee-bound
10:07. The trip home was unevent-
ful – surprisingly comfortable with
seats for all. I sat with Rickie
Goldberg most of the way and we
gabbed and sang with time
out for a chicken sandwich in
the diner. We met some girls
from Mary Washington and
compared notes on colleges.
The train snuck into Penn
Station a little after 7:30 and
I began to hunt for Mother and
Dad whom I'd telegraphed from
Richmond. They did have a tizzy
and the reaction startling
though all is calm now. It's good
to be home.