Bad Form
Tuesday, December 11th, 2007
What incendiary Capitol Hill bar allows its well-heeled (or well-connected) regulars to run its pool tables like their own personal money-making enterprise? They’ll tell you that it’s $50 a game or $5 a ball to play on “their” tables, but don’t even try to win because you might win the game, but once the bouncers remove you from the premises at your opponent’s request, you’ll never collect your money.
Got your own blind item? Let’s talk.
What incendiary Capitol Hill bar allows its well-heeled (or well-connected) regulars to run its pool tables like their own personal money-making enterprise? They’ll tell you that it’s $50 a game or $5 a ball to play on “their” tables, but don’t even try to win because you might win the game, but once the bouncers remove you from the premises at your opponent’s request, you’ll never collect your money.
Got your own blind item? Let’s talk.








WHICH National Review Online contributor was spotted, in the words of a Wonkette Operative…
Ok, neither the time nor the studio are mentioned, but you guys are a smart bunch. Who’s the lucky guy? Guesses in the comments.
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