Recipe of a fine, young wine
Most of us students are here at IU to learn and educate ourselves. A lot of hard toil in the books and a bit of partying to refresh and clear the clogged brain. Or a lot of partying (as the IU grapevine proudly revealed to me when I set my flip-flop encased toes on campus dirt) and less striving. To each their own, I say.

