I live in Santa Cruz, California, a well-educated college town that takes itself ‘way too seriously. For a few years in the ’90s I published a free tabloid satire magazine — hard-copy, later online — called the Weekly World Cruz. Because Santa Cruz’ image of itself was so dramatic and overwrought that only a tabloid could do it justice.
The WWC is long gone. But for the record and anyone who remembers, this is what the front page used to look like. Sorry, it’s not live.