And Proudhon Turns In His Grave...

It's the Day's Day of Days!  Because roses wither, may God deliver the rake at the gates of Hell tonight.

And once again, Muir demonstrates that he doesn't know what the hell Socialism is, except that he hates it.  He also doesn't see that the idea of sharing with others is something we try to encourage children to do because we want them to do it as adults...

That said, notice how the kids have been off-panel of late.  I think Muir has quietly acknowledged to himself that he can't draw the demonspawn without making them look like--well, demonspawn.