12.1 October 8, 1967 Frank's letter home
Oct. 8 Dear Folks, (Cochrane) The weeks are beginning to roll by fast now. I guess that comes from being busy or having so many things to do that you can't get them all done. The supervisor of our practice teachers really keeps us going plus all the other little extras Like a student came down last night because he couldn't sleep. This was at midnight. He claimed he was so sick that we had to take him to the hospital. His temperature was 96 degrees and his pulse was normal but he was convinced that he was going to die. I finally took him back to his dormitory and put him to bed, which he didn't like one bit. He didn't like it half as much as we didn't like being called out at midnight to fuss with him. He'd been sent to the hospital the day before. All in a days work I guess. I hurt a few feeling last week while I was visiting classes. I really laid into some of their teaching. I always try to compliment them on something, but so...