recently i went sailing on sydney harbour as a volunteer crewman on a tallship. (we went out to welcome Jessica Watson back). there were a number of europeans aboard as well.. part of the crew .. working holiday. living aboard.. . one an obvious nazi. i am not joking when i say that this guy was like a zombie. he was basically unable to think outside party lines.. he didnt have the applications. it was like he was running a certain program that had last been opened in the 1940s. an old program actually. mutatis mutandis. he had a friend who was a goodman who acted as a restraint upon him but he was naive and weak.
from the moment the nazi recognised me, he totally ignored me.
i mean to inform him that he may pretend i am not there up to a certain point.