It's the Day's Day of Days! Because you're not the boss of me.
There's something darkly fascinating in watching Muir attempting to pontificate on these matters on which he knows nothing but what he's read in racist works of pseudoscholarship. It's like watching a game of telephone played by hard of hearing Klan members using passages from The Turner Diaries as the message...
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