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Letter: 8
November 24,1994
DEAR TODD: I
have meant to write you sooner but I was concerned about Jeff's ingrown toe nail and I wrote him about it and then I
remembered his birthday, so he took precedent and I neglected
you for a while.
I'm really glad to hear that you are doing well in school. You
are very lucky to be smart. If you do the proper amount of
studying, you will do well. I remember when I was in high
school there were some kids that weren't very bright. Maynard
Westland was a pretty good basketball player but he had a hard
time getting passing grades and keeping himself eligible to
play. He was one of the guards and it was a small school so
they needed him. Maynard had so much trouble that all of the
kids had to help him, so that he could pass and keep playing.
When I was in the Army, I was amazed at how dumb some of the
guys were who wanted to be pilots. We were in a preflight
school where they give you some education in things that will
help you understand conditions pilots and other air crew
personnel will experience. One of the classes was physics. I
had taken high school algebra, advanced algebra, geometry,
general science and physics. I didn't realize that most of the
young fellows had almost no math or science in high school. I
spent two months trying to help one fellow with his physics
problems. He couldn't even get it through his head that 6
percent was .06 when he calculated a problem. That preflight
physics wasn't even as difficult as my high school physics. I
wasn't feeling very well and had to sit right beside an oil
burning stove that made me feel very drowsy and uncomfortable
because of the wool olive drab shirt I had to wear. I had a
hard time keeping awake, so I would work the assignments out
for about three days ahead in case I needed to pay attention
in class. I got 100's every day on the tests. I had never been
the star pupil in my life but I was in that physics class. I
actually slept through the class. The Captain teaching the
class ignored me because he thought I was some kind of genius
and was too bored to stay awake. (He didn't know that I
studied hard in the barracks every night.) One day I heard him
say to the class leader, "Mr. Ireland, give that man three
demerits. He's not sitting at attention."I thought I was in
trouble but the Captain was pointing to another guy in the
fourth row. I sat in the front row. When we got back to the
barracks, the guy in trouble said, "I happened to cross my
ankles and got three demerits and that damned Howard goes to
sleep and snores and nothing happens to him."And they told him
"Yes, but you have been getting 20s and 30s and he gets 100s.
No wonder he's teacher's pet."It was true. I was teacher's pet
and enjoyed it.
Try to get plenty of rest by going to bed early enough. Get
your studying done soon enough so that you won't have to stay
up late to have a little recreation time. I always wanted to
have plenty of sleep when I was going to grade school and high
school. Of course times were so different. We had newspapers,
magazines, radio, and books. — no TV and all the other stuff
that has come since. Going to the movies once a week was a big
deal.
Getting back to basketball, I meant to tell you about a game
that got written up in Ripley's Believe It or Not. Pierre, the
state capitol, came over to Blunt to play a game. At the
half, the score was 8 to 0 in favor of Blunt. At the end of
the game it was Blunt 25, Pierre 0. They would never come to
Blunt again. They were so humiliated that Blunt, population
500, could beat them when they had 10 times more people or
more and were the state capitol. They led a movement to break
the towns by size, which was the way it should be, but we did
beat them 25 to 0 that one time.
I watched the game between Syracuse and West Virginia. It was
nice to see the Mountaineers win. You should look at them as
your home town now and root for them. You don't want to
alienate any friends who are pulling for the home team.
Hope you stay well. Grandma and I want you to know that we
love you all and miss you. If we get our medical treatments
under control, we may try to come to see you sometime in 1995.
Lots of love,
Grandpa
Tell Chris and Tawnya they will be getting a turn at my boring
letters.
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