Planet Of The Fash.

 It's the Day's Day of Days! Because she smiled so I got up and asked for her name.

The essential belief of Muir that obviously the Far Right can only win if they start something, and the fact that they didn't last time is just because people cheated shines through here. The fascinating thing is that as a person who has done a 180 on nearly every major policy you'd think he might start considering that his judgement isn't what he thinks, but, no, no, he remains convinced he's a clear-sighted genius.

I'll Take 'Things That Are Not Like Other Things Even If You Say They Are' For $1000.

 It's the Day's Day of Days! Because electric guitar riff.

Do these people remember they're committing treason? I genuinely think they've forgotten that.

To be fair, their universe seems to regularly forget that as well.

Remember, Everything Not Fascism Is Communism!

 It's the Day's Day of Days! Because the Serene Buddha.

I'll give him this--he at least got the Inferno reference right.

Jesus Fuck.

 It's the Day's Day of Days! Because I can't believe they killed Gambit.

And now Muir has gone from fanboying about Operation Condor to hoping the new right wing Argentinian shitheel does an encore.

Muir Gets To Determine Who The Real Americans Are.

 It's the Day's Day of Days! Because Uncle Einar.

I just love this jingoist bluster AS they pal around with foreign dictators, and run a separatist movement.

For a single county.

Oh, yeah, and once again, Muir's a former upstate New Yorker.

He Likes All The Worst People.

 It's the Day's Day of Days! Because 1985.

It's not just that Muir's a fascist, but that he's such a shallow fascist. He just has to hear that the Left don't like someone, and he'll anoint them a champion of the cause.

Which is one reason why he winds up unpersoning so many of his former heroes. They get too inconvenient.

Wonder If He's Going To Start Explaining How Roosevelt Conned The Nation Back In 1941...

 It's the Day's Day of Days! Because she's my woman of gold and she's not very old.

The ultimate form of patriotism is to think killing your president for supporting a nation being invaded by a fascist power would bring peace, and that your president is corrupt for doing this.