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January 11, 2004

Springtime for Hitler?

Well, not really.

But a certain Rabbi has a great article which bears reading. In case you might have wondered just where the idiots at MoveOn.org find their inspiration, perhaps this letter from their mentor might clear things up just a bit.


My Dear Juliusi,

Landsberg prison which I entered on April 1, 1924 and where I wrote Mein Kampf, is strangely similar to this place, that I entered after shooting myself to death on the afternoon of April 30, 1945, and from where I write this letter.


You ought to make a printout of the whole thing for your democrat uber-socialist friends and co-workers. Just drop it on their desk when they're not looking. Nothing beats the sounds of a bitchslapped moonbat banging it's head on it's desk in the throes of mental agony.


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Oh did that have to be the title to this post? Now that crazy song from The Producers will be running through my head! "Be a shotzie, join the Nazis..." Aggggh! Thanks, thanks a lot.

Thank you to for the link. Very interesting.

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