By Nicki Resnikoff   Lights illuinated the backyard to reveal teenagers laughing sipping vodka and lemonade, enjoying each other’s company. Stu* ’10 was having a party at his house and...

By Emily Wallach "I wiggled my fingers and toes to make sure I wasn’t paralyzed," Wesley Friedman ’12 recalled. "I was told not to move. To put it nicely, I was alright, but it hurt." After...