Adams has traveled much further than the Dilbert comic, and in any case the very origin of comics in the Hearst papers at the turn of the 19/20th century was political. Since you clearly understand the power of the pun, you should know that my alias is Joycean.  Here it is in context:  the nonce but crows cheerio when they get ecunemical; is a simul- taneous equator of elimbinated integras when three upon one is by inspection improper; has the most conical hodpiece of con- fusianist heronim and that chuchuffuous chinchin of his is like a footsey kungoloo around Taishantyland; he's as globeful as a gasometer of lithium and luridity and he was thrice ten anular years before he wallowed round Raggiant Circos; the cabalstone at the coping of his cavin is a canine constant but only an amiri- can could apparoxemete the apeupresiosity of his atlast's alonge- ment; sticklered rights and lefts at Baddersdown in his hunt for the boar trwth but made his end with the modareds that came at him in Camlenstrete; a hunnibal in exhaustive conflict, an otho to return; burning body to aiger air on melting mountain in wooing wave; we go into him sleepy children, we come out of him strucklers for life; he divested to save from the Mrs Drown- ings their rival queens while Grimshaw, Bragshaw and Renshaw made off with his storen clothes; taxed and rated, licensed and ranted; his threefaced stonehead was found on a whitehorse hill and the print of his costellous feet is seen in the goat's grass- circle; pull the blind, toll the deaf and call dumb, lame and halty  No goats were harmed in the production of this post.