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I went out for Rush when I was in college, at my mother's insistence. She wanted me to meet people. I ended up joining a sorority, and the first year was fun. But after that I settled into a group of non-Greeks, and the sorority became more of a duty than something I did for enjoyment. I look at sororities and fraternities as microcosms of society. You find all kinds of people: good, bad, Christians, athiests, brains, sluts, athletes, etc., etc....The groups are so small though, that everything is much more intense.
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Quiet, mild-mannered souls might just turn out to be roaring lions of two-fisted cool.
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