All this tomato throwing stuff reminds me of a story that happened when I was at UF.
One time the Greeks had a carnival/field day to raise money for charity. Each frat and sororty had some kind of booth set up. One of the fraternities, not sure which, had the bright idea of a "Hit the Clown in the Face with a Water Balloon" booth. The plan was that a frat guy would stick his face through a hole in plywood that had a clown painted on it with the face cut out. The idea was that you'd get 2 chances for a buck to hit him in the face. The clown was about 40 feet away. Brilliant, right? Oh, did I mention that you used a giant slingshot made of surgical tubing and a funnel to launch your water balloon? I think you can see where this is going.
About 5 minutes after they opened the booth someone scored a direct hit on the clown breaking his nose and knocking him out cold. Being concerned and caring college students that we were, we all laughed 'til we wet ourselves.
It's things like this that illustrate how much lower the standards used to be to get into Florida.