Like I said herein this morning, her image makers are not getting it right. The point I attempted to make was that those who are on the defensive should consider redirecting their anger at Sarah Palin's advisers.

The Republicans treated me in a condescending manner when they thought I could buy in so easily, simply for XX instead of XY in the chromosome department.

And the condescension continues as they allow this woman to sing her one note song and to dance her one step dance.

And just so you know, I would feel the same way if this were a man.

And I guess I just need to embrace the idea that I have been rejected.

But it hurts.

If I ever unearth, somewhere in my files, a most hilarious picture, I may post it on here. In the year 2000, I received a photograph in the mail from W. It was the picture of him dancing with Laura at the inaugural ball. So one day while playing around with a primitive version of some photo program, I superimposed my head on Laura's body. And even though my neck looked a little weird because I could not get the angle exactly right, the picture was lots of fun. And it caused people who saw it to do a double take. Oh, how we danced at the ball in the year 2000. But now I am a woman scorned. And I have felt that way for quite awhile.

And now. . .

I know this girl can gut a moose.

And she sure can gut a party.

Boomer