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This puts me in mind of the time I took a pan of beef cannelloni to a party at the home of my husband's PhD. advisor... my husband's Hindu PhD. advisor. He was gracious about it, however -- and other people ate it. I just felt silly. (I didn't eat it -- my host makes some of the best Indian food I have ever tasted, and I ate that.)
Okay, so it's not as egregious as the yellow Star of David; it's still pretty clueless.