VDH UltraA Life of Comically Calamitous Close Calls: New Haven, Connecticut (Summer 1972), Part One
Victor Davis Hanson I was teen-aged, broke, had never been out of the state, or flown anywhere. And I quickly learned the Greek class was mostly for graduate students in history, philosophy, and linguistics, with a few undergraduate Latin students who wished to take Greek. The course was designed to help students master all of […]









