Franklin Pierce was an alcoholic.
Abe Lincoln reportedly had syphilis and a scar from the time he was clubbed in the head by a robber.
Woodrow Wilson had "astonishingly bad teeth."
Those are some of the medical history tidbits about presidents of the United States gathered on this irresistible Web site.
It's all put together by Dr. Zebra. The Zebra part is fake, but he is a real doctor -- Dr. John Sotos, a cardiologist and apparently a big reader. He's scoured biographies of all the presidents looking for diagnoses and clues of missed diagnoses.
His Web site also includes a "Mad Cow Calculator" to help you determine if eating beef raises your risk of Mad Cow Disease or heart attack more; flip cards to see if you can guess the disease associated with particular symptoms; and stuff from Sotos' book about Lincoln's medical history, "The Physical Lincoln."
Here's a great anecdote from the site about William Howard Taft's incredible appetite as remembered by aide Ira Smith:
"The President dieted, all right, but not when he could escape supervision.I remember once when I accompanied him on a journey to Ohio. When we got on the train, leaving the doctor and Mrs. Taft behind, the President began to perk up. He also apparently began to think about food, although it was ten o'clock in the evening.Wilbur Hinman, a stenographer, and I were in the observation section of Mr. Taft's special car going through telegrams and letters when the President appeared at the door of his sitting room. A pleasant smile turned the corners of his mouth. I took one look and knew what was on his mind.
"'Anybody seen the conductor?' he asked.
"The conductor came a-running.
"'The dining car...' Mr. Taft began shyly. 'Could we get a snack?'
"The conductor looked surprised. `Why, Mr. President, there isn't any dining car on this train.'
"The President's sun-tanned face turned pink, with perhaps a few splashes of purple. His normally prominent eyes seemed to bulge.
"'Norton!' he called in a cold voice. 'Mr. Norton!'
"Charles D. Norton, a tall, good-looking, and well-dressed man, appeared from the next compartment. He was Mr. Taft's secretary, and he probably had been given special instructions by Mrs. Taft in regard to the President's diet on the trip.
"'Mr. Norton,' the President said, 'there is no diner on this train.'
"Norton agreed that there was no diner. He reminded Mr. Taft that they had had dinner at the White House, and assured him that they would not go without breakfast. He recalled that the President's doctor had warned him about eating between meals. The President brushed him aside, turning back to the conductor.
"'Where's the next stop, dammit?' he asked. 'The next stop where there's a diner?'
"The conductor believed it would be Harrisburg. Mr. Taft glared at Norton and addressed the conductor:
"'I am President of the United States, and I want a diner attached to this train at Harrisburg. I want it well stocked with food, including filet mignon. You will see that we get a diner.' He silenced the secretary's protests with a roar. 'What's the use of being President,' he demanded, 'if you can't have a train with a diner on it?'
"Norton gave up. The diner was attached at Harrisburg in the middle of the night, and the President had the newspapermen advised that it was open to them. He sat in his own car for a long time, partaking of refreshments. He seemed to be in high good humor. Personally, I applauded him for his humanness in kicking over the traces when he had the opportunity."
