Class of 1930

It doesn't seem possible that it was sixteen years ago this month that we all held our breaths while Jim Robertson was getting set to kick the point after touchdown in order to tie Colgate. I'll bet this play was rehashed at the Twenty dinner that was held in Boston the night before the Harvard game. I understand that this dinner is only one of the many functions that the Twenty Club of Boston will hold this year. If you're planning to be in Boston it might be well to get in touch with Paul Richter to see what is on the docket.

Last spring when I was helping Bowen with the reunion I tried to get in touch with Jerry Stone regarding some glassware, but I found that Macy's had sent him to Europe on a buying trip. He apparently didn't find what he wanted, because now he is in China with the same objective.

Sinclair's oily McGoughran tells me that he saw Shorty Stickney holding forth at his old stand in front of Allen's. The story that he was trying to get across concerned a piscatorial adventure he recently had.

I just received the sad news that Tom Sullivan died in Groton, Mass., on August 5. An obituary notice will appear in the December issue.

Secretary, 158 State St., Albany, N. Y.