Earlier, I was perusing Obsidian Wings during which I was reminded (by the comments) that people who hate people make stuff up to justify it. And have no grasp of history before 1975. (And try to be subtle with clown shoes emitting honks at every step, but that goes without saying.)
A couple of days ago, I wandered into the local library and picked up what looked like an interesting book (it wasn't and I've forgotten the title) and read maybe half of it. I left it on the table, mostly because when one's interaction with a book is largely "This isn't true" and "The history on this goes back a lot further than you state," ultimately it gets too exhausting to read further without annoying the other library patrons. (The author did cite books which backed his points, but it takes more than one source to prove conspiracy, and his sources sounded, quite frankly, silly.)
That should not provide anyone with Googlejuice.
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