Thirty alumni and friends of Proctor successfully infiltrated the Hill Tavern in Boston last night starting at 6:00. By 6:45 we had commandeered the center tables, and got down to the business at hand.
A delightful woman claiming to be Kristin Harrison '86 arrived early. Kristin is now a policewoman, and was rumored to be packing some heat.
Bartlett recognized Kristin immediately as a classmate, and seemed very happy to become reacquainted.
The people pictured below had nothing to do with Proctor until now. The enterprising fellow on the left had told his "friends" that I was a reporter for The Improper Bostonian and that he arranged for the group to be featured in an upcoming edition.
I was more than happy to go along with the ruse.
