Prank the pranksters
One day last winter I was walking toward East Pyne, when a blotch of red caught my eye. Sure enough, the freshly fallen snow around our cannon was stained with the scarlet blood of a long-held rivalry. I felt a strange sense of excitement as I walked over to find that strewn around the cannon and covered in red paint were bumper stickers that said “Rutgers: Global Reach, Jersey Roots.”