At least they have their sports teams: Apparently, people in Pittsburgh are a bit thin-skinned these days. So much so that they're sending death threats to a cartoonist who dared remark that the Steel City didn't smell so great. This is a strip called "Get Fuzzy" about a smarmy talking cat (think Garfield, but funny; hold the lasagna), a clueless talking dog, and their owner. I guess nothing newsworthy is going on over there.