Where am I? When am I?
It’s early in the morning. You hear a knock at your door. You go down stairs to see what is going on. You crack open the door to peek outside when suddenly the door is thrown into your face.
A Cadre of men in Jackboots, breeches, Schirmmütze style peaked caps, and grayish coats push their way into your home.
From polished black leather flap holsters on Sam Browne belts, they draw German made, single stack, 9mm pistols that use an obscure and high toleranced, non-Browning operating system.
They point the pistols at you while telling you that thaey are there because your neighbor denounced you.
You’re shocked and confused, still groggy from being woken up at the early hours and hit in the face with a door.
What in the world is going on?
What is happening?
Did you get sucked into some sort of time vortex?
Is this Berlin in 1938?
NEIN!
As your eyes regain focus everything suddenly becomes clear.
It’s still 2020, you live in New Jersey, and your neighbor saw you coming come from the gym without a mask on in your car.