And Charles Dodgson Rolls In His Grave...

It's the Day's Day of Days! Because there's a million things to be...

As Muir continues to defend his chubby spiritual leader, we are left with that vague feeling that even he is just spinning his wheels and hoping for a miracle at this point...

"We're Clearly The Wronged Party Here!"

It's the Day's Day of Days! Because mastiff breeds.

New strip, same whine. And I don't think he's even changed the bottle.

Next Movie Reference--'Birth Of A Nation'!

It's the Day's Day of Days! Because Rasputin.

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You know--part of what makes Muir's racism so annoying is that he barely knows that it's there--he simply operates from the assumption that these racist images are how people think. Picturing the black President of America as the gunman from Dirty Harry--hey, doesn't everybody?

The Ineffable Sadness of Bad Soft-core

It's the Day's Day of Days! Because yellow cap.

I wonder if Muir ever pulls a Robert Crumb?

If you know what I mean. Then again it's hard to imagine anyone getting... satisfaction from this crap.

So to speak.

And Then A Sattelite Fell On Them.

It's the Day's Day of Days! Because it seems that my dreams always means that I can prophesy all kind of things.

Yeah. Yeah. Muir just can't write people, can he?

"It Is Unfair That People Dare Call Us On Our Evil!"

It's the Day's Day of Days! Because ring.

Ahh. The patented Republican/Right Wing Sad Trombone Music. *sniff* You poor little dears. How unfair that people don't simply take your douchery. Don't the inferiors know it's their duty to take it, and the Right's duty to dish it out?

"If I Like Killing Baby Seals, You Shouldn't Stop Me!"

It's the Day's Day of Days! Because SPHINX!

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Insane troll logic is not an argument, Muir.