"Mama Grizzly"

Threatened/endangered, whatever. Point is the popularity contest is pretty much over: aside from the chewed-over cat-toy effect, a charismatic blessing endowed by the Quitter has about as much political appeal as a wad of stale gum stuck on a ballot, especially in my old neck of the woods. The defacto cheerleader and poster-girl for the Tea Party insurrection has effectively worn out even the ankle-biters - but I had forgotten all about this panel which resurfaced in the pages of the Ester Republic (I just received the April/May issue... there is a wee bit of a time-zone lag from Alaska to Maine). What's funniest sad is that even if the panel was done a year ago, like some folk's gullibility, it never gets old.