It's the Day's Day of Days! Because Gabriel blew his trumpet.
You know, one of the little quirks about Muir you get used to is the fact that he's going to go off on strange little things that the Right is obssessing over at the moment. Sometimes, when there's an issue they're doing their level best to ignore, this will take on a rather comical edge--not the humor Muir is aiming for, mind you, but the humor of watching a man doing his level best to pretend that a giant slime monster isn't sitting in his living room.
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