Making fun of crumbling campaigns: Old and busted. Making fun of sad, crumbling people: New hotness. From an anonymous e-mail:
A friend was walking to the Capitol South metro around 11:45 after a few at Hawk & Dove with myself and some friends, and had to use the bathroom before the metro. He flashed his intern badge at the Capitol Club and on his out, low and behold he saw Kathy Harris stumbling and slurring her words with a few other unidentified members. She was not looking professional due to her intoxicated state of mind. If only she tried to drive home like a Kennedy...What, and got away scot free? Piss on that.
Previously: You Wanted the Harris, You Got the Harris
-- David Weigel
