Freshman Seminar Essay
The hectic life I led as an office flunky definitely required a chance to relax and get away from ringing telephones, stacks and stacks of work, and irate bosses and co-workers. Tranquility became more precious to me than gold. But where could peace be found during a forty-five minute lunch break? Certainly not in the bustling office building. Therefore, each day I would grab my lunch and dash (not too precipitously) out of the building and towards my own private, peaceful nook.
Deichmann, Cindy L., "A Fine and Private Place (1984)" (1984). The Valpo Core Reader. 551.