Muir continues to flounder around like a head trauma patient, continuing his paranoid conspiracy theories resurrected from the service of John Birch, and continuing to reveal that he knows nothing about politics or economics that isn't assbackwards.
But he thinks he does. That's what makes him dangerous.
Ehh, crap, I'm breaking out the picture again.
What can I say? It's like 'Bears. With power tools.' Only more intelligible.
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