My apologies. It was, indeed, Champions. Mark Waid is just a treasure these days, isn't he? A small redneck town complete with a Muslim mosque, a full-blown homeless encampment, an open and out gay club, a Jewish temple, a black church, and apparently more on this long, long list.
I swear to God, if any of these writers ever stepped outside the state line of either New York or California, they'd go up in flames like a demon walking into a church.