| I spent my first semester in a boarding house. After that I moved into a student owned and operated "co-op residence". We had NO rules except "you better make sure you fulfil your fag hours" (washing dishes, helping the cook, taking out garbage, cleaning the units... whatever). Yeah, we ended up with some folks "experimenting" with premature marriage: as far as I know it was all heterosexual!.
After the stupid "playpen politics" got to where I couldn't stand it I and two other guys moved out and rented/shared a house. Stayed there through graduation. Ahh, the things you learn. Remind me to tell you about the time a roommate was making his own beer, aging the bottles under his bed.....and had his girlfriend up from "the big city" for the weekend! |