Modern grandmas are also still completely defenseless to the goy propaganda emanating from their idiot boxes.

I recall my grandmother weeping for Fentanyl Floyd when she was previously naturally racist with next-to-no lifetime contact with diversity.

Soon thereafter, the news had her frothing at the mouth with a "Two Minutes of Hate" bloodlust against the evil convoy plaid-&-tuque-wearing truckers standing up against Trudeau. When those same men being beaten with truncheons & rifle butts could've easily been her husband, brothers, sons-in-law, grandsons, etc.