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[b]The Candidate On Tap[/b]
[i]Wisconsin Bartender Hopes to Fill His Brother's Shoes. Sort Of.
By Peter Carlson
Washington Post Staff Writer
Tuesday, March 12, 2002; Page C01[/i]
[b]TOMAH, Wis.[/b]
This looks like the perfect crowd for Ed Thompson's campaign -- guys with bushy bib-length beards, guys with scraggly billy goat goatees, guys with tattoos and black leather vests and a large woman in a T-shirt that reads, "I Love My Country, It's My Government I Fear."
The motel conference room is packed with about 100 members of ABATE -- A Brotherhood Against Totalitarian Enactments -- an organization of bikers opposed to helmet laws. And Thompson, Wisconsin's most famous bartender, wants their support in his campaign for governor.
"The bars are with me," he says. "I need ABATE. I need the bikers. [red]I need the people that love freedom, that love to be free, that need to shake loose the tyranny that holds us in bondage."[/red]
Ed says he's [red]for tax cuts and gun rights[/red] and medical marijuana. He says he's a "common man," not a "career politician" -- like his brother, Tommy.
Tommy G. Thompson, 60, was governor of Wisconsin for 14 years before he went to Washington in 2001 to become George W. Bush's secretary of health and human services. Allan Edward "Ed" Thompson has a different kind of résumé. Now 57, he's been a boxer, a bartender, a butcher, a laborer, a snowplow driver, a real estate salesman, a prison guard, a professional poker player. Ed's had a few run-ins with the law, too. That's why Tommy used to joke that his little brother was Wisconsin's answer to Billy Carter, a comment that still irks Ed.
Tommy started running for office even before he graduated from law school, but Ed never gave a hoot about politics until he got busted in 1997.
"I'm probably the most apolitical person that ever lived," he told the bikers. "I never wanted to be in politics. I had nothing to do with it. And then the state raided my tavern."
Turning the Tables
Ah, the Great Tomah Tavern Raid! It's like something out of a Frank Capra movie -- a classic American tale of the lone man who refused to knuckle under, who fought the authorities and beat them, thanks to the love of his small-town neighbors. The raid made Ed a folk hero and launched his political career.
The story begins in the early '90s, when Ed was divorced, depressed and broke, living alone with his dog and contemplating suicide. He pulled himself together, borrowed some money and bought the Tee Pee, an old bar in Tomah, a town of 8,400 whose municipal motto is "Gateway to Cranberry Country."
The Tee Pee was a wreck. The pipes in the ceiling had burst, flooding the floor. Ed moved in, fixed the place up, renamed it Mr. Ed's Tee Pee. He tended bar and flipped burgers. As business picked up, he hired a cook, then some waitresses.
Back on his feet by Thanksgiving of 1994, Ed decided to give thanks by cooking a free turkey dinner for anybody who wanted one. He served about 400 dinners that day. Within a few years, Ed was serving nearly 1,000 free Thanksgiving dinners at the Tee Pee and -- with the help of scores of his neighbors -- distributing hundreds of meals to shut-ins and people at old folks' homes.