The Paranoid Strain, Ctd

Pajama-world cartoonist, Chris Muir, ran a really weird cartoon last Sunday. Some are hyperventilating that it's some veiled assassination threat, which seems silly to me. It could be read as a kind of mocking parody of Beckville. But the conviction with which this rant is delivered, and the need to place it in the mouth of a black man (cartoons are wonderful things) … well, you make up your own mind. There are ways of saying things without saying them. Which, of course, is why political cartooning endures as a form. It's after the jump:

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