A Nun, A CEO, and a Scientist


Sometimes I stop reading Dilbert because I get sick of Catbert. I have more Evil HR Director tchockes and crap in my house than is morally acceptable.

It’s lame, people.

Then I go back to Dilbert and think the problem is not Catbert. It’s me.

He is a cat and he is evil. What’s not to love?

(Seriously, though, no more Catbert stuff for the holidays or my birthday.)

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