If you read The Enquirer, you know exactly what you're getting: Batboy and Elvis sightings. It's a less funny version of The Onion. Maybe it sells some ads, b

If you read The Enquirer, you know exactly what you're getting: Batboy and Elvis sightings. It's a less funny version of The Onion. Maybe it sells some ads, but no one with two brain cells to rub together thinks it's true. If your "friend" links to an article in the "Denver Guardian," you're not sure whether you're getting low-quality news that attempts to be true, lies pushing an agenda, or junk wrapped around ads to make a few dollars.