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Edward Kennedy was once the handsomest of the handsome Kennedy boys, with a proudly jutting chin, a Nelson Eddy jaw, and Cupid's-bow lips under a thatch of chestnut hair.When he is dieting and on the wagon, there is a glimpse of that still, which makes it all the harder to see him as he more often is.Aycoth says Kennedy "was incredibly rude" and "was drunk…stumbling and slurring his words and red in the face and smelling of alcohol." One of the visiting dignitaries—a Kennedy devotee who had called on JFK at the White House—presented the senator with a necklace to give to his mother for her forthcoming ninety-ninth birthday. Nothing." (After my talk with Aycoth, his associate, former Delaware Congressman Tom Evans, who was also at the meeting, called to say nervously that he had heard what Aycoth had said and that while the account of rude behavior is true, in his opinion Kennedy had been "perfectly sober.")Kennedy regularly finds himself in unseemly scenes. drink in the Manhattan bar American Trash in January 1989, Kennedy reportedly got into a shouting match with an obnoxious (and possibly intoxicated) off-duty bouncer, which climad with the senator's throwing his drink in the other fellow's face.Kennedy's appreciation "When we were walking out, he just pitched it on the desk, right in front of them," says Aycoth. One East Coast playboy recalls an incident a few years ago in a popular Palm Beach bar when "a definitely drunk" Kennedy shoved him against the bar and spilled his beer as the senator rushed out the door with a blonde so young, the man at first mistook Kennedy for an angry father come to take home an underage daughter. Unkind columnist Howie Carr writes of Kennedy as "Fat Boy" and says it isn't really considered summer in Cape Cod until the senator drives on the sidewalk for the first time. "He really will do anything at all," says veteran Washington gossip columnist Diana Mc Lelan, "I think he's mad." Says Bill Thomas, writer of the "Heard on the Hill" column for the well-regarded newspaper of Capitol Hill, "He's off the reservation…out of control…He has no compunctions whatsoever." Thomas likens Kennedy and Dodd to "two guys in a fraternity who have been loosed upon the world."Perhaps this seems unfair.The senator slowly screws the top back on, to the evident relief of a young aide who stands at his elbow, clutching the boss's bottle of Visine.I grew up on Capitol Hill, the son of Kennedy Democrats and the child of an age shaped by Kennedy myths, and I remember playing on the Capitol grounds one fall day, watching the young Senator Kennedy stride importantly by.
The Dorian Grays of Hyannis Port, John and Robert, have perpetual youth and beauty and style, and their faces are mirrors of all that is better and classier and richer than us.
The nose that was once straight and narrow is now swollen and bulbous, with open pores and a bump of what looks like scar tissue near the tip.
Deep corrugations crease the forehead and angle from the nostrils and the downturned corners of the mouth. The eyes have yellowed too, and they are so bloodshot, it looks as if he's been weeping.
' Laughing, he grabbed the photo from the wall and threw it on the ground, breaking the glass in the frame.
Dodd, not to be outdone, located Kennedy's photo and returned the favor." A new Kennedy photo adorns the wall today, inscribed with, "Laissez les bons temps rouler—Let the good times roll."Lobbyist John Aycoth recalls a recent afternoon meeting he arranged between Kennedy and several of Aycoth's potential clients, representatives of an African government.