The Alumni Fund returns are coming along, but Mart Rerasen and his local assistants aren't round-shouldered yet carrying the receipts to the bank. Don't keep them waiting any longer than you have to. We must crack that quota.
On a recent trip into the Middle West I dropped in on Sig Larmon and Chick Chase in Cleveland. Sig showed me the cafe where they serve the curliest spaghetti, and Chick named some of the masterpieces in the art collection in the Keith lobby.
Sig refuses to admit that the radio has put a crimp in the talking machine game. Sig ought to know, as he handles the Columbia line in the larger part of Ohio, Michigan, and nearby territory.
Chick and Jack Field have gone into the coal business under Jack's name. At the time I was in Cleveland Jack was South getting a mine to bring back with him or something. Having been in the coal business ever since the fall of 1914, Jack ought to know what is what in that line.
Bob Hogsett is reported to be in New London, Ohio, where he is industriously populating the roadways with new Fords.
George Boggs has become interested in a boys' camp in Nova Scotia. Inasmuch as no Fourteener has boys old enough to send abroad, so to speak, further details are omitted. Besides we don't know any more about it anyway.
Jesse Babcock in his spare time with the Hooker Electro Chemical Company of Niagara Falls has started a company for stuccoing houses with a new substance which he claims is better than cement. He won't ship it very far, so you must move to Buffalo or thereabouts if you want Babbie to talk business with you.
Assistant Secretary, Wellesley Hills, Mass.