As I noted, Muir was convinced that Hillary Clinton was going to be the Democratic candidate. This wasn't remarkable. Most people did think this would happen, so you can't blame him for thinking that.
What was remarkable was both his deadpan arrogant certainty this would be so when things started and his initial utter bafflement when they didn't. Muir had nearly no material about Obama at the start, just a few lazy comments about him being a lightweight and how it was totally racist to think electing a Black man was good. Muir was much more focused on Hillary, and frankly even more focused on his bitter disappointment that McCain was winning the nomination. Indeed, as Obama did well, Muir even showed a bit of admiration, allowing Damon to say he was considering voting for him, a character beat that would soon vanish completely. This was a brief flash, and it should be noted that just a week earlier, he'd had Sam compare Michelle Obama to Hitler (all while insisting this wasn't a Godwin's rule situation, which, yes, it obviously was). It ultimately underlines not only how much Muir despised Hillary more at this point, but also his massive distaste for McCain. As noted, it didn't last--Muir as usual got his opinions from other Right Wingers and treated them as marching orders, something we will look at in the future.
Eventually, as things went on, Muir began a crude effort to try and illustrate the perceived Democratic split, turning Skye into an Obama supporter while continuing Jan's support of Hillary. Muir was clearly very encouraged by the loud, largely online phenomena of PUMAs, and regularly depicted Jan as angry and bitterly offended. (This is another thing we'll consider more later.) Skye meanwhile was depicted, per usual, as a vain faddist, letting her choices be dictated by whatever the crowd was following at the moment. Her arguments for Obama were always depicted as shallow and ill-considered, in what amounted to the classic Muir 'my enemies are all morons' projection. But even this was largely perfunctory.
What really hangs over the early months of 2008 is Muir's inability to really find a genuine direction, made worse by his inability to understand what he was looking at or even to adjust to reality as it happened. Both of which are absolutely necessary for a functional political satire. But then, DbD was already transforming to something odder, and more personal, as we'll deal with in the next post.