I was born in Pullman and I attended WSU in early 2000s as an undergraduate and took many classes in criminology and psychology while there. It is known as a party school—basically lots of heavy-drinking and dominated by the greek system. Most graduate students can’t wait to get out of there, as it’s an isolated, rural college town with hard winters and very little to do. The kegger/meathead/football culture wears on you real quick, particularly if you are a more academic type.
For as close as Moscow is to Pullman, there actually was very little back and forth between the towns for the vast majority of students. These college kids want to be able to stumble home drunk, not drive 15 minutes and risk a DUI. The road was often iced over, and because of some terrible fatal accidents over the years, it was known to be heavily watched by police. I think I went to Moscow 3 times total and I never once met a student from the university of Idaho.
I’m trying to wrap my head around how Brian could have possibly known these kids—I can tell you right now, there’s no way he was a part of their social circle. The Pi beta phi’s at WSU wouldn’t even socialize with a guy from the wrong fraternity, let alone an older, awkward PhD student. Graduate students typically stuck to 2 bars in Pullman, there was just very little crossover socializing between undergrads and phd students in these towns and very little crossover partying/socializing between the schools. Just some random thoughts rooted in a curiosity to know what in the world led him to this house and these kids.