(1980 memoirs)
It was fun going out with Sammy Meyers, but soon he was going with a girl from a sorority house. I could understand this very well because by doing so he got invited to their parties, and I had no way to repay him for his invitations to West Hall, etc. Later on the girls from town did organize and entertain, but not that year.
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