I have never liked the comic strip Garfield. It seems I was never young enough to find the antics of the strip’s obese orange tabby funny. And I haven’t gained any ironic appreciation of it over the years, no love-to-hate-it relationship as with Family Circus or Mallard Fillmore.
But after recently checking out Garfield on the web (for no real reason but boredom), I think I may have come up with a reason to appreciate the world of this Monday-hating, lasagna-loving cat and his desperately lonely owner, Jon Arbuckle.
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