How a Spinning Bar and One Duke Grad Served a Chilled Glass of Petty Revenge
There are few things sweeter in life than a well-executed, harmless act of petty revenge—especially when academia, sports rivalries, and a rotating bar are in the mix. Picture this: you’re in New Orleans, at the legendary Hotel Monteleone, nursing a drink while the world spins slowly around you (literally). Suddenly, overheard whispers become the catalyst for a masterclass in sly, satisfying one-upmanship.
This isn’t just a story about grad students and professors with too much to say and too little discretion. It’s about the simple joy of flipping the script—without ever breaking a sweat or revealing your hand. Intrigued? Buckle up. This one's got all the right ingredients: rivalry, eavesdropping, and a round of drinks delivered with impeccable timing.