In clearly much more important journalism news, the New Yorker ran an unfunny satirical cover, and people are pissed because… I dunno. They aren’t offended because it was just actively, sub-Tonight Show-monologue unfunny, which they’d have every right to be. At least this might rid the NY‘er of Barry Blitt, who has a history of unfunny satirical Oval Office cover illustrations.
Update: Wow, everyone took their indignant pills today. Unless, of course, you read bloggers, who are largely unimpressed. TPM has nothing that I can find. Maybe that’s because some of these deeply unserious bloggers know from satire.