The gorgeous hubris of the young or the wacked out craziness of the millenial?
Want to start by saying that I am really not a Dilbert fan. Dilbert’s cube farm cynicism gets me down; it tastes a little too much of bitter, washed up programmers and the hordes of Christmas sweater wearing older ladies that surround them.
There is something sad to me about the people that read it religiously on a [...]
Who tests the old red wine
People go on and on about how all relationships have one person who kills the bugs and one person who doesn’t. I think that they are missing the real divisions of labour:
Who tests the old red wine to see if it is still drinkable?
Who check the milk to see if it chunky?
Who cleans the garbage [...]