By now, most people have already heard the outrageous story of Christopher P. Finney, Esq., slapping his ass at David Pepper during yesterday’s press conference.  The scene was so outrageous, that even Kimball Perry ran a blog item, and Kevin Osborne at the CityBeat blog did the same thing—including uncensored language and even more details. 

(Naturally, the item in today’s print Enquirer is rather tame, designed to protect Team Heimlich.  Still, the story cannot be ignored any longer!)

The Cincinnati Beacon has been writing about The Three Centurions and the Bill Gothard related stories for over a year.  It looks now like the story has finally graduated to the next level.  Things have tipped.  Team Heimlich cannot ignore the blatant cronyism anymore, and other reporters are starting to ask more questions.

But let’s just pause and really think about this for a moment:  Phil Heimlich’s friend, mentor, and business partner, actually lifted up his coat-tails and slapped his ass at Bridget Doherty!

What kind of a man does that?

What kind of man tells a woman to kiss his ass?

What kind of man points his posterior at a lady and slaps it in her general direction?

The thing that really kills me is how Finney keeps talking about Pepper’s wealthy father.  How can he ignore that Phil gets cash from the Arthur Murray Trust?  Phil’s biography is not exactly one of hard work from poor and humble beginnings. 

Finney is so busy whining like a schoolgirl about how many hours he has volunteered on influential boards, he is showing his true colors. 

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