[[How I escaped from “Draft” is a story in itself.]]
To the uninitiated, all white people are the same, so sometimes — only sometimes — to sound “authentic” to the knee-jerk suspicious-of-hypocrisy folks, I’ve answered with “Uh, well, um, well, okay, why not?” when asked to join a march or sign a petition, repressing my instinctive leftist Jewish “Yes!”
— But hey, Uncle Frank, sounds like you got your own personal narcissistic racism going for you there.
— “Depends on the venue, kid. Like Hillary with the unions, later with Goldman Sachs: Same message, different words.”