You know who they. In America, they can be ivy league undergrads, POTUS, customers in your shop, proprietor of a shop you frequent, even other Jews, family members. The America that I grew up in left me, so I left it, and forelornly hope for its restoration one day. But here we are in one of its last bastions, listening to some wack job fulminate about the Rothchilds. Sad. Well, here I am in one of the safest places on earth, the very eye of the storm. Not coming back in the foreseeable future. I’m doing what I can from here. Hope we’re all alive when the dust settles.
I have friends in the Northern part of the country. One of them told me she heard missiles hitting near her home a week or so ago.