I hate to seem insensitive, but somehow I fail to see what all the uproar is over this week's New Yorker cover. I mean, if you can't laugh at the vicious stereotypes put forth by backwards paranoiacs, what can you laugh at?
This strike me as example No. 54,546,853 that the 24/7 nature of the news cycle is desperate for anything to feed the beast. Also, in an election season that has become the Year of Umbrage, I fail to see what either candidate thinks they hope to gain from being offended all the time.