Increasing class sizes at Millersville  Theodore R. Griffiths
Opinion Editor  If there is one thing that I have noticed since
starting my last semester at Millersville University, it is that
my class sizes have grown larger each year I have been here,
which has accompanied a drop in useful information year over
year since I have begun college. If someone was to ask me what I
have learned in my five courses this semester, three of which
are 400-level courses, I would say that I learned how to write a
thesis and I realized that I hate Jack Kerouac and anyone who
actually enjoys his incomprehensible nonsense that some call
“literature.” Learning how to write my thesis was a one-on-one
practice with my advisor, and it has proved to be the most
rewarding thing I have learned since attending Millersville
University. Learning that I hated Jack Kerouac was a result of
40-plus 20-somethings comparing his block of plotless text to
“Into the Wild,” while living out their childish dreams of
running away all over again in