"Good To Know My Deal With The Powers Of Darkness Is Working Out, Turd Blossom."

It's All Our Yesterdays! Because life is passing you by.

You know, a disturbing facet of Muir's potrayal of Rove is that he seems to quietly approve of the concept of an all-powerful propaganda minister with a mystical ability to turn his opponents into fools.

But we're the fascists, of course.