Ted Kennedy died the other day. You can get the predictable hagiography elsewhere.

I’ll instead focus on the other side.

We’ll start with Chappaquiddick. That’s the common name used to describe the incident in which a drunken Ted Kennedy killed a woman. (It happened on Chappaquiddick island.)

It goes like this: Ted Kennedy, a US Senator and married man, met up with 5 male friends and 6 unmarried females for a party. At some point in the evening, he took a woman, Mary Jo Kopechne, for a ride in a car.

Kennedy, who was drunk, crashed the car off a bridge. Kopechne drowned. Kennedy returned to the party and did not tell his friends what had happened. The police were not called.

He returned to his hotel room later that night. The next morning he eventually called the police at the urging of his friends (and after the car had already been discovered). He had his driver’s license suspended for six months and received a two month suspended sentence for leaving the scene of the accident.

So how did the magnanimous “Lion of the Senate” feel about the incident? Remorse? Nah, it was his favorite topic for jokes:

I don’t know if you know this or not, but one of his favorite topics of humor was indeed Chappaquiddick itself. And he would ask people, “have you heard any new jokes about Chappaquiddick?” That is just the most amazing thing. It’s not that he didn’t feel remorse about the death of Mary Jo Kopechne, but that he still always saw the other side of everything and the ridiculous side of things, too.

The conventional wisdom says that Chappaquiddick is why Ted never became President. I still want to know why it wasn’t his record as a felon that precluded him from serving.

Over at The Huffington Post they want to know if Kopechne could have seen what a great Senator Teddy would become, if she wouldn’t think dying was worth it. Actually, that meme is not just a HuffPo thing.

Other classy Kennedy fun facts:

But other than all of that, I’m sure he was a really great guy.