I can't read the articles from the place I last worked as an in-house writer. The editing makes me ill. Last year I did a story on the Muhammad Ali Center in Louisville. The copy editor was either an ESL flunk-out or channeling Howard Cosell. That motherfracker put a comma between every, single, word, of, my, lede. I spent more time correcting their editors' mistakes than I did researching and writing stories. It still makes me physically ill to go to their website.
Really bad writing on MSN, Yahoo, and other outlets gives me what comedian Diane Ford used to call "a case of huhzzz." I'm pretty sure there is a writer getting sick at the thought of their name appearing over three to five hundred words of copy that has been mangled beyond recognition.