“I had a urination incident,” said Steve M. Davis ’03. “The police harassed me, but they have no evidence. They didn’t see anything.”
One tailgate over, members of the New Haven Police Department wearing cowboy hats climbed on top of the U-Haul for the Yale School of Medicine tailgate and were cheerfully dancing with students.
As the day wound down, students celebrated Harvard’s conquest of Yale and slowly worked their way out of the Bowl, exhausted.
“I feel like I’ve been in a football game, I’m so tired, ” said Yale sophomore Claire K. Mulvey, on one bus back from the Bowl to Old campus.
Yuval H. Grill ’03 summed up his Yale visit: “I came, I saw, I drank a shitload.”