I am late to the Nazi party but I once wound up sitting next to a Neo-Nazi on a Greyhound for a trip to another city to take a class (that's another story... a boring one).
He asked me what I thought about National Socialism. Since there weren't any other seats, I dissembled a bit. Then he asked me what I thought about Dark Shadows. I like Dark Shadows, OK.
This Neo Nazi went on for the rest of the bus ride about how he and his father loved Dark Shadows and used to watch it together and he talked at length about the tattoo of Barnabas Collins he was going to get.
It was the oddest bus ride of my life.