I met a guy who questioned my veracity. I get that quite a bit.

James Dean's last movie was Giant, in which he wins a farm. The year before the movie was released, he bought the farm. Does that sound like I made it up?

I often wonder if these people who think I'm 'inventing' facts simply don't want to believe. Many, if not most, are kikes. Not proper kikes mind you. Fake kikes. Jack kikes. Often the kind of kikes who espouse to be non-believers. The sort Chancellor Hitler successfully chased from Our hornets nest.

These fake kikes tend to find me much, much more objectionable than real Jews. Real Jews are Chassidic. Real Jews believe. They have faith. The same faith which the Muhammedians have, just a different flavour.

We attended Kehillat Israel in Lansing. We didn't meet a single fake Jew. We met Jews with questions. They don't question their faith. Their faith has descended with Moses from on high. Their souls were at Sinai. We feel their souls because there, on that horrible, terrible, beautiful day we were One Soul.

I remember them.

WE remember them.

Moreover, these facts which they question are minor details at best, at most they are irrelevant. If you don't believe, don't. Just please don't whine to me like little bitches.