"Surely, My Diminishing Reader Base Can Fill Up The Meter As Quickly As They Did Last Year!"

It's the Day's Day of Days! Because Batman and Robin.

...

Once again...

Every.

Frickin'.

Year.

Behold! Part Woman, Part Howler Monkey!

It's the Day's Day of Days! Because Bruce Gentry.

...

Sometimes, it's very baffling what stock poses Muir falls in love with. Especially the ones he apparently decides are titillating.

Enjoy More Creepiness!

It's the Day's Day of Days! Because Congo Bill.

...

There's something so revealing in that this is Muir's version of an idealized world, a world of leering creeps.

The Begging Bowl Gets Ever More Pathetic.

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

...What is going on in that first panel?

"How Does My Unsustainable Business Model Keep Getting Worse? HOW?"

It's the Day's Day of Days! Because Tex Granger.

Every.

Frickin'.

Year.

And Remember, He Thinks His Opponents Are The Nazis.

It's the Day's Day of Days! Because Brick Bradford.

What makes this little bit of hate bearable is the fact that it is, again, being produced as his latest idol cracks up and runs out of political juice. This has been a regular feature in DbD, Muir declaring that the great victory is nigh, and that everyone now hates his opponent, and soon, soon... He's just gotten nastier and more blatant in how he says it.

Never Not Be Whining.

 It's the Day's Day of Days! Because The Sea Hound.

Well, at least they're not talking about plans to set up a death camp at the moment...