Speak for yourself about what it was like to "be young and loving life." When I was in my late teens/early 20s, we didn't "love life" by getting drunk to the point of incapacitation. We didn't necessarily object to drinking, but if you drank and got drunk? That was a sure sign you were a "loser." And when we did enjoy the great outdoors, we didn't leave our trash all over the place like this motley crew; like the good boy scouts and girl scouts we'd been, we picked up after ourselves.