The Saga of Merritt College's, Jack Page!
He was my professor in the black panther days. He taught me where to put the mark on "it's." A casual conversation with Jack Page and a swiss cheese hole in my grammar was instantly, plugged. He wasn't just an English, yahoo. He knew about everything! He could chat sports with a noisy kid like me! Turn around and run an executive action, like teaching 30, semi and out-and-out, hippies. Jack Page had a Bugs Bunny expression as he puffed on his pipe and considered what we students, tried to slip... Sign in to see full entry.