When I was high-school junior, I took Algebra-Trigonometry. This was purported to be advanced, to lead to Calculus. I barely squeeked by, so there was no Calculus in my future. The teacher was Mr. Levi. One day, he raised the projector screen from in front of the blackboard. He usually was facing the class when he did this, so he rarely saw what might be behind the screen. This particular day, behind the screen was a poster. It had a black and white photograph of an American Indian (buckskins, feather) eating a sandwich. The caption read: “You don’t have to be Jewish to Love Levy’s real Jewish Rye“. Mr. Levi was mildly amused, and of course the class thought this was hysterical.
This blog has a link at the bottom right, in the reddish-brown field, under Civil Rights Organizations. The link is for Jews for the Preservation of Fireams Ownership. At only $25.00/year, they are one of the best organizations for information on the racist history of gun control, gun rights education materials for children, and the U.N.’s assault on the U.S. Bill of Rights.
And, you don’t even have to be Jewish!