And let it be on Bristol and Levi. (For a previous post, go here.) So, she didn’t have to be alone — pregnant and unmarried — in that harsh, merciless media spotlight. She had her fiancé there, holding her hand. No shame, no agony, no hiding under a couch. And if Americans want to have a cow over that — let them.

If Bristol Palin and Levi Johnston are the worst thing that ever happened to us, we have no problems at all.