The Tufts Mountain Club (or TSWSHGTB, Tufts Students Who Should Have Gone to Bard), pumpkin-ed the campus again this year, as expected from the hammock-pitching, building-scaling granola eaters. Sugar pumpkins showed up in the strangest and highest to reach places, like the roof of Packard Hall and the elephant over Dowling.

But this year, the TMC outdid themselves, popping a pumpkin on top of the weird smokestack thing behind East and Braker. Damn, that's high up. Bravo, kids.

Belay on? On belay!
Now, just work on not getting arrested for streaking, kk?