Far, far lesser men take their pot-shots at her, when the majority of them would have curled up in a fetal, thumb-sucking ball by now if they'd had to deal with what for them would have been withering fire (from the leftie enemies, and from deep within their own ranks), but it's like throwing spitballs at a freaking battleship; Palin just soldiers on with grace, charm and a smile.
I have never seen the likes of it, and probably never will again. That's okay, though. We have her now. Thank almighty God.
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LOL! Very well said.
I can only hope that this is parody.