Keep in mind, I grew up in the country, not much to see, so if there was a flood or house fire, we went to see the water over the bridge or the chimney saved by the Columbiana fire department after their long drive to get there.
I can remember as a five or six year old (this would've been about 1970-71) riding up to Chelsea to see a KKK cross burning. This was in Lloyd Chesser's field by his lake, across old 280 from the original Lloyd's Restaurant. Today that would place it in the middle of 280 in front of the Chelsea Winn-Dixie. It was quite a spectacle, and I remember it and the conversation I had with my Dad about it. My Dad, who was a great man but not atypical in his views on race at the time, told me the Klan "was a bunch of drunks too lazy to work who need someone to blame". I've never forgotten that.
To varying degrees, that sums up most fringe hate groups in our world.
RTR,
Tim