The Omnivore tells you a story you haven't heard before.
ONCE upon a time--and this was a while back when it was not fashionable to be a nazi--there was a nazi who lived in a small town. He was very hateful--but he was also very small--and when he talked in his racist way about the Jews and Blacks he would get the ever-living fuck beaten out of him. So he kind of stopped doing that.
But he was, still, a nazi--so he could not really help himself.
When he moved to a new town he hit upon a new idea: Now he talked about racial statistics. He would cite FBI statistics of crime. He would talk about wealthy Jews in banking and hollywood. He would cite numbers and data--and he, of course, would not shut up about it.
First people said: "You're kinda a racist nazi, dude."
To which he parried: "I am only stating facts! Ha! Got you! Debate my facts!!"
And then they beat the ever-living fuck out of him--because he was a nazi.