(Okay, yeah. That title was just to torment frantic Googlers.)
Apparently, there's a tape out there of the queen of opposite family values petting her kitten. Only, not really her "kitten."
This made her go away.
Well, at least it made her drop her lawsuit against the beauty pageant people, reportedly within fifteen seconds of being shown the tape. I'm not, however, betting a nickel that this is the last we hear from this woman. She is the Groundhog Day of train wrecks.
I have the perfect next job for her, though: Crazier-than-Carrie lady needs a new chief of staff.