| I can give you something I heard once while having brunch in his favorite Capitol Hill area bar, The Dubliner. Once, while in between Ethel and the current missus, he came in with some sweet young thing and asked for a room in the back, the kind generally reserved for private parties. Being a big wig, they accommodated him, and he and his date, in the middle of day, set up for some heavy drinking over lunch. Things were quiet for awhile, and everyone figured he had gone, only to discover that they were doing it under the table, as the staff went to clean up. The startled staff caused a bit of commotion, but were immediately and discreetly pulled back to give the Senator and his guest a chance to finish and pull themselves together. The funny thing was that there was no embarrassment or immediate rush for clothing on Kennedy's part. He expected to be left alone, and was determined to finish and brazen it out.......... |
