I never watch Dancing With the Stars. Ever. The schmaltz and the bad dancing make me physically ill. But I watched it the other night and, even more frighteningly, Steve watched it, too. Steve's gag reflexes are so sensitive that he can't watch the Academy Awards, and yet, he ended up watching DWTS. Why? Because we wanted to see how bad Bristol Palin was.
Apparently, she's a horrific dancer. Her scores are terrible every week, but she keeps winning because people love her mother.
Pundits are wondering if Bristol's success is a sign that Sarah Palin has a chance to win a presidential bid. Americans like the Palins so much, they don't care if they suck.