That swastika was bold as f----. Everyone in the office knew that it was there.

We've transitioned from the stage where the Nazism was covert. Like when you went into a closet to smoke a joint.

To the stage where certain people are Nazis, because they think it's cool, but sort of want it hidden because they know that mom and dad will object. Like when you put out the joint when you heard the car pull up in the driveway.

The next stage is simply openly bragging about what big, bad Nazis they are. Like when you fire up that ft doobie at Dairy Queen with all the kids around.

Ah, but the stage after that----

That's when our proud Nazis start loading people up into containerized cargo boxes because, as far as I can tell, they no longer make cattle cars, and we all get a reprise of "Sophie's Choice".