The Holocaust continues
Once upon a time I was living in Arlington, Virginia. I was studying and working in Washington, D.C. One Sunday morning I woke up to the sounds of bullhorns and what sounded like marching troops. I looked out my window and there was the American Nazi party parading down the street in their brown uniforms and red armbands, proudly displaying their swastika. I decided at that moment to move out of Arlington, which I did. The attempt by fundamentalist Muslims to murder every Jew, and ultimately every Christian, is nothing more than a continuation of the Holocaust. This should not be ...