What would the Thanksgiving season be without our annual Turkey Bowl? Last month, students met at The Fields to clobber each other (or snatch flags, anyway) in the name of good ol’ Turkey Day. I’m too chicken (terrible pun only kind of intended) to really participate in such things, but these guys seem to have what it takes. As well as far more energy than I have at the beginning of the day. I wonder if that same energy carries over to 8 a.m. classes?
(Post by Madeleine Gail Rex ’16. Photos by Sarah Bench ’19.)