SatyrSatire
Readers write in. We write back. Neither party emerges improved. Below: this week’s grievances, filed by the aggrieved, answered by the unrepentant.
A sore Redcoat · Devon, England
“You lot cheated in ’76. The whole affair was unsporting, the muskets were pointed the wrong way, and I demand the result be reviewed.”
The editors respond: And won. Good day.
A Concerned Patriot · location redacted for freedom
“Your fireworks coverage traumatized my dog. He now salutes the microwave.”
The editors respond: The microwave has earned it. See our full pet-horror report.
Name withheld · by request, and by shame
“I read the fact-check and now I don’t know what year it is or whether the cherry tree consented.”
The editors respond: Neither do we. Neither did the tree. Read on.
Satyr Satire welcomes correspondence from readers, non-readers, and entities that have merely heard of us. We publish the whining. We keep the responses short. We reserve the right to be right.
Reader Mail is a recurring feature. A proper submission form is coming; for now, admire the ones who got here first.