In the Alaska Ear on Sunday was discovered this little tidbit:
Let's talk about Bristol, who appears to have inherited her mother's sense of humor.
It seems that people wanting to support the efforts of the World Wildlife Fund against Alaska's hunting and predator control policies have been making donations and directing the fund to send the fuzzy stuffed animals one gets in return to Gov. Palin.
An earwig in a position to actually know something once in a while says Bristol called her mom last week to report three more stuffed wolves had shown up at the house.
Mom wondered (perhaps not sincerely?) what they might send the WWF fans as a thank-you for the stuffed wolves.
Bristol suggested packages of moose meat might be just the thing.
I am going to give Bristol Palin mad props for this response.
It is kind of funny in a snarky way.
And as we all know NOBODY appreciates snark as much as those of us here at the Immoral Minority.
I have decided recently that I think Bristol may be my favorite Palin. I always feel that she is trapped in an unfortunate situation and that someday she is simply going to unburden herself all over the MSM and it is going to blow our freaking minds. Or that could just be wishful thinking on my part.
But seriously Bristol, if you ever need a sympathetic ear, you know where to find me.
(By the way I am also a fan of Willow, who may be the toughest of the Palin women. I saw her play basketball once, and the girl had some serious moves. Just a chip off the old Sarah-cuda.)