February 26, 2004
Last night, my adorably raised brother, his friend, Ari, her brother and Doug came over to visit me (and Peter) in my invalid state. At some point after my brother and his friend left, Ari, Doug, Peter and I were talking about anti-Semitism and I mentioned that I had read a funny post about how anti-Semitism only matters, to some people, when it might be practiced by Christians. I had been blogsurfing yesterday and had forgotten where I saw it. And then today, Gib, the writer of the post, commented here. Small blog world. Go read it, it’s great.