Not really… Okay, maybe…
Frankly, we’re just playing hard to get.
Founded in 1978, the Cornell Lunatic went quiet in 2024.
It didn’t die. The staff wasn’t abducted by aliens.
We simply went into sleep mode.
Now we’re looking for the best writers, artists, cartoonists, designers, layout artists, business minds, astrophysicists, aristocrats, and people with unusual opinions about everything, like whether ontogeny really recapitulates phylogeny.
Think you have what it takes to join Cornell’s best and only humor magazine?
If you would like to learn more about us in person and meet some of our club members, we’ll be holding an Organizational Meeting in the fall. Date, time, and location TBA.
No experience, application, or blood sacrifice required.
Well, not this week anyway.
Curious? To email for more information any time click here.
