<p>Oh golly! FauxNom!!! I remember the punch cards, too. We had to run all over campus and collect the cards and then race back to the gym to turn them in. My first semester registration was on a 102 degree day. I had run about 4 miles collecting my cards and, exhausted, was ready to register. Unfortunately I had locked the keys in my car, and couldn’t get my shot record out. They wouldn’t let me register unless I got the shots then and there from a nurse sitting at the end of the registration table. It was a painful day.</p>