The Big Eyes Just Make Things Even More Unnerving...

 It's the Day's Day of Days! Because Year of the Unicorn.

So, all that was a couple of extraneous characters apparently.

Muir's lack of focus as a writer really shines through here.

So Many Issues In Every Panel, All At Once.

 It's the Day's Day of Days! Because the concrete blocks my view.

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Now I'm half expecting to spend so long in this flashback to the badly written straw feminist dystopia that he loses interest and never gets around to the whole "Quantum Leap ripoff" that is supposed be the central premise.

Thrill At Stiff Static Poses!

 It's the Day's Day of Days! Because Comfort Eagle.

This is what happens when a reactionary misogynist tries to write a feminist dystopia, and stumbles on the fact that he can't even write even a reasonable facsimile of a straw feminist.

So Now We're In A Frank Miller Comic With Crazier Writing And Terrible Art.

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

...I'm already waiting for Muir to just give up on this terrible spin-off strip.

We all know it's coming.

Golly, What Is He Trying To Say?

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

It's the aesthetics of Blade Runner being ripped off, badly, to serve as the frame for terrible MRA propaganda.

So, It's 'Quantum Leap' With Badly Drawn Breasts...

 It's the Day's Day of Days! Because Sun Belt Conference.

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Sometimes, Muir just seems to want to confirm that every artistic instinct he has is wrong.

Oh, God, This Again.

 It's the Day's Day of Days! Because City, by Clifford D. Simak.

Remember the last time Muir wrote a batshit insane work under the auspices of it being a novel written by Sam? And how it went off the rails, quickly and finally shut down with no proper conclusion?

I'm saying this because I'm not sure he does.