At the risk of getting all Monty Python about seeing Hitler, my father who passed away a couple of years ago, told us that he had been taken by my grandfather to a Nazi rally when they were touring Vienna and Germany in the 30's! To say I was surprised is an understatement and I said that "you might want to keep quiet about that one Dad..!!!" apparently my grandfather had gone to 'see what all the fuss was about' and my father was too young to remember anything much. One just hopes they didn't pay an entrance fee/carry any torches etc. In these days when you can get in trouble for spelling LGBTQ the wrong way, letting on that you have attended a Nazi rally with real Nazi's and with you-know-who as the keynote speaker, is probably something you don't want to advertise .
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