Dear Congresswoman Greene,

I live in Tenafly, New Jersey and we have an anti-Semitism problem in our school system.

I know with your knowledge, empathy and understanding of the Jews, you should be able to help us resolve our dilemma.

Here’s my story:

My 11-year-old fifth grader, Helga, goes to Maugham Elementary School in Tenafly.

Her teacher assigned the class a project of writing a paragraph about the accomplishments of a “notable” person and to dress up as that person.

Well, you guessed it, one of her classmates dressed up as Adolf Hitler.

Here’s what “Little Adolf” wrote with his #2 lead pencil about this “notable” person:

“My greatest accomplishment was uniting a great mass of German and Austrian people behind me. I rose to power as the leader of the Nazi party, becoming Chancellor in 1933 and then assuming the title of Führer und Reichskanzler means leader and chancellor. I was pretty great wasn’t I? I was very popular and many people followed me until I died. My belif [sic] in antiSemitism [sic] drove me to kill more than 6 million Jews.”

To my horror, “Little Adolf’s” teacher posted the essay in the school’s hallway, where it hung for at least two weeks .

Marjorie, here are my questions:

Am I being too sensitive in wanting to resolve this problem?

Should “Little Hitler,” her parents and the teacher be punished?

If so, what punishments should be meted out?

Thanks in advance for your time and wisdom on this important matter.

Sincerely, one of your greatest fans,

Signed A Concerned and Horrified Parent

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Dear Concerned and Horrified Parent,

Well, bless your heart for your kind words and thanks for this interesting post.

In you’re post, ya’ll neglected to tell little-ol’-me whether or not your Jewish.

Assuming you ain’t a Jew, this ain’t your problem. You should hush your mouth and bud out. Let the Jews handle their own headaches.

On the other hand, if ya’ll are of the Jewish faith, here are my recommendations:

1. Lobby the school board to fire “Little Hitler’s” teacher.

Then when the school board starts negotiating with ya’ll, settle for a five-day suspension.

I know ya’ll Jews have been great negotiators since the days you traded camel and carpets.

Ya’ll will win; that teacher will suffer without five days of pay. That’ll teach him a lesson he won’t forget. He’ll learn the meaning of political correctness.

And the other Tenafly teachers will get the message—loud and clear.

Hitler ain’t allowed in the classroom or on school’s walls.

2. “Little Hitler’s” parents must be publicly humiliated.

Humiliation is a great teaching tool.

I know because of all the times I’ve been humiliated; I remember learning about how the Nazis humiliated the Jews.

Here’s one of my ideas:

In front of press and the public, make each parent write—100 times—in yellow chalk on their kid’s classroom blackboard:

“I promise I won’t send my kid to school dressed up as Adolf Hitler!”

3. As to our fifth-grader, she should be forced to watch documentaries on the concentration camps until tears run down her face and she whispers:

“Never again will I dress up as the Führer.”

“Never again will I write about his so-called accomplishments.”

I reckon my solutions will work in Tenafly and I wish ya’ll good luck in your endeavors. Please let little-ol’-me know how things turn out.—Marjorie

1. Thumbs up.—Ade

I stood in a packed Capitol Building auditorium, as Marjorie Taylor Greene stepped up to the podium and tapped on the microphone.

I observed her attire:

A red, white and blue baseball cap and embroidered with the immortal words of Britney Spears—Oops!…I did it again.

A tight-fitting yellow pleated skirt which accentuated Ms. Greene’s rather large derriere;

Yellow Calvin Klein pumps which also helped accentuate her well-rounded bottom;

A silky armless white blouse which freely exposed a good portion of her silky white bosoms;

On  that blouse, a silver safety pin secured a large yellow cloth Star of David;

On that yellow Star of David in a bold, blood-red fraktur appeared the word, “Jude.”

“Ladies and gentlemen, today I asked you here, so I could publically apologize for the insensitive remarks I made comparing being forced to wear a face mask to the Jews being forced to wear Jewish stars in Nazi-occupied countries.

But before I give my full apology, I want to explain my reasons and rationale for that statement:

First of all, to all those nitpickers out there, on the color spectrum—yellow and gold are pretty darn close together;

I should have said, “Yellow Stars of David”—like the one I’m wearing today,—which seems to reference a Beatle’s song. Don’t ask my why.—but I watched a whole bunch of black and white films of the Jews in the camps and those stars appeared to be white and I got confused;

Second of all, what about the fact, that the stars and the masks are both made of whole cloth. None of ya’ll media folks picked up on that point;

Third of all, please allow little-old-me to read my words verbatim;

“Y’all know, we can look back in a time in history where people were told to wear a gold star, and they were definitely treated like second-class citizens — so much so that they were put in trains and taken to gas chambers in Nazi Germany, and this is exactly the type of abuse that Nancy Pelosi is talking about.”

I know how those Jews felt, the ones forced to put on those stars because I am being treated like a second-class citizen in the United States House of Representatives. Nancy Pelosi is my  Hitler. She’s abusing me in the same manner that Hitler abused the Jews.

Fourth of all, some of my QAnon supporters advised me that before I made that statement, I must have been struck by a Jewish space laser beam in my noggin;

My doctors have run all the appropriate tests and they can’t find any laser burns.

Fifth of all, I have been advised by my accountants that every time I make some loony anti-Semitic remark that large and small campaign donations come in by the boatload from around the nation and around the world;

I believe this occurence is purely and merely coincidental.

Sixth of all, I have been “koshered” by a bunch of crazy, orthodox, Trump-supporting Jews, who took me on a tour of Brooklyn’s yeshivas, matzah bakeries, a kosher market and a kosher restaurant;

I even broke bread with those Orthos.

I even ate their terrible-tasting kosher foods.

I even didn’t break out laughing when I saw those Yids adorned in their silly costumes—with those funny, fuzzy black hats and their black pajama robes and their curley locks of hair hanging off of their faces—walking down NYC jam- packed streets.

So I ask ya’ll— how can little-old-me be considered an anti-Semite?

Seventh of all, today I’m wearing a Jewish star, in honor of all those Jews who died in the Holocaust and to say I’m sorry.

Okay, I admit it.

Okay, I said some dumbass things.

Okay, I don’t want to wear this stupid baseball cap ever again.

Okay, I made a small mistake by comparing being forced to wear a face mask during a pandemic to the murder of six million Jews.

Okay, I made another small error in judgment when I tweeted: that vaccinated employees get a vaccination logo just like the Nazi’s forced Jewish people to wear a gold star.

Okay, I promise I won’t do it again.

Thanks for hearing me out.

I’m sorry, I won’t be taking any questions today.

I have an important meeting with my accountants to discuss how much money I raised in the last few days.

I stood in total horror and disbelief and watched Marjorie Taylor Greene’s big fat ass exit the room.

On a sunny, Sunday afternoon, six cars huddled in a pack, as its occupants screamed through bullhorns:

“Fuck the Jews! Fuck their mothers, rape their daughters!”

Like wolves circling their Jewish prey, six cars dressed in Palestine flags crept down London streets howling:

“Fuck the Jews! Fuck their mothers, rape their daughters!”

Honking horns announced their arrival, as murderous voices barked a rabious message:

“Fuck the Jews! Fuck their mothers, rape their daughters!”

On a sunny, Sunday afternoon, six cars marked their territory with gaseous fumes and the sounds of hatred.