How does that happen? It was a Sunday night. Let me tell you how many people work on a Sunday night at a paper the size of the Pensacola News Journal: a couple. There is nobody to look over this shit. Then, a pressman grabs 10 copies off the press at the beginning of the run, laughs his ass off and keeps on going.
And the Internet laughs.
Even better, the News Journal didn’t even laugh at itself on Twitter: @pnj. The account only tweeted once on Monday.
And newspapers wonder why they’re failing.