Cathy Classics by Cathy Guisewite for March 05, 1998

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Mom: ...Hi, sweetie! What a nice sur... Cathy: My desk looks like your kitchen counter, Mother!! Newspapers you can't stand to throw out... Catalogs you still think you'll go through... warranties you still thing you'll send in... Clippings you'll file somewhere as soon as you set up a system... It's all right here, Mom! I've replicated your life! You genetically programmed me to clone your kitchen counter, and I've done it!! Mom: Which is worse: The fear that she never thinks of us, or the fear that she does?