September 7, 1925
I have attended a rather peculiar class with a rather peculiar bunch of bedfellows. Wisdom of the Gods conducted by Prof. Mason Wade was far beyond what I was expecting of an extra credit module.
In particular, the long discussions on God, the blasphemous lack thereof, and Mr Upmans stoic defense of a God who can not be known to us.
Further, a Moorish fellow by the name of
Wasim Wasem had the gall to speak up and suggest his God was the Supreme God. I only wish I could have retorted with something or another to do with British Colonization of Egypt. – Well actually, we did throw them out from here eventually .
The day was not a total loss though. I had the great pleasure of meeting a rather fine pair of Miskatonic blood. Something I was beginning to think was a rarity. Francis and Vivian Ashbry seemed quite enthralled with me when I quite deftly secured a win in a little automobile race with my fast talk!
More’s the pity that the Moor had to spoil the day by backing out of a gentlemanly fight!