Unfortunately, the ad inspired no responses from prospective suitors.
"We put the ad in, nothing happened except I won the bet with my sister and I have my pride."
Well, sort of...Adair recounts that not everyone was as impressed by her matchmaking ways.
"Half of the rugby team made fun of me for an entire practice," says Adair. "Although none of them offered any eligible bachelors."
According to Adair, the ad was placed without her mother's knowledge.
"My mother has no idea that I am agitating selflessly on her behalf from miles away," says Adair.
So if you see her mother, don't mention it. But if you happen to know a nice, single older man who likes yoga and macrobiotic food, you might suggest he put a personal ad in The Harvard Crimson. You never know, he just might get lucky.