Dilbert: No! You can’t force me to work in accounting! I’m an engineer!
Evil Wizardy Accountant: It’s too late… You came… you breathed the air… the change is irreversible… Bradley will train you.
Dilbert (morphing into a troll): I’m starting to get a bad attitude about this job…
Bradley (Troll): Good. I can skip that part of the training…
They work for a loony bin. Questionable sanity abounds.
Oh you poor naive man. Are you really so blind that you have not yet realized? There are no sane ones!!!!!!
So they aren’t the good ones or the sane ones?
“You Don’t Have to be Batplop Crazy to Work Here… But it Helps.”
I remember seeing a T-shirt some years ago that said, “You don’t have to be crazy to work here. We’ll train you.” Still wish I’d bought that shirt.
Dilbert: No! You can’t force me to work in accounting! I’m an engineer!
Evil Wizardy Accountant: It’s too late… You came… you breathed the air… the change is irreversible… Bradley will train you.
Dilbert (morphing into a troll): I’m starting to get a bad attitude about this job…
Bradley (Troll): Good. I can skip that part of the training…
Those goddamn galaxies… guilted, every damn one of them!
Twelve Galaxies Guiltied By Zergatronic Rocket Society or suchlike?