No, this is not the last strip. I’m not making a big fuss about “continuity” around here, though the occasional 3-strip epic poem may appear.

I once spent a few days freelancing at a corporate office in town. There were the upsides mentioned above, along with a kitchen that would make Rachel Ray feel all warm and tingly. The people I worked with were very, very nice. The office space itself was exactly as depicted in the strip.