Arrested Development: Pretending to be an Adult and not Succeeding
When you see license plates from Oregon, Texas, and British Columbia on Indiana Avenue on a hot August day, it can only mean one thing: it’s Move-In Day at ICO. Now that I am far removed from moving in, I can look back on the beginnings of ICO with fondness, instead of what it actually was. (insert “Jaws” music) The first few weeks of ICO are fun and games until someone pokes an eye out. Luckily, we have all chosen a profession where eyes falling out are child’s play. A secon
