
I had lunch at Stanford yesterday and saw a most unusual hunt. It was one of the try-out rituals for becoming the next Stanford Tree, the school mascot. The current Tree is the hunter (using a semi-automatic with a large CO2 tank shoulder mount), and some prospects scurry about. Whoever takes the most paint ball hits is the glorious winner.
I have felt the welt that these paintballs leave though a layer of camo. On his bare skin, they left what appears to be a bloody impact crater with a spray of ruptured capillaries. They generally don’t leave a permanent mark, but he should have some technicolor bruises for a few days.

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