Find someone else to obsess over... And don't ever call me a racist again or I'll hunt yer cowardly ass down and put a hillbilly ass whup on you that you'll never forget... That is the one label that I will not have thrown at me... Square business...

Got it???

BTW, I ain't pissed off about about nuthin' except you and yer buddy, itchy, thinkin' that it's okay to call me a racist... Neither of you know shit about me...

Tell ya' what, Sawz... Tell the folks here just how involved you and your family were in the civil rights movement... Tell 'um how you spent almost 20 years of yer life working with and living with black folks... Yeah, tell 'um... Tell 'um how yer family brought a young black kid into yer family who lived as yer brother until he was tradgically killed in an auto accident just a couple monthys shy of his 21st birthday... Yeah, tell 'um... Tell 'um of how much time you spent in Tent City during the "Poor People Campaign"... tell how you became a blues musican by going into Mississippi several times and hanging for days and weeks with rural black bluesplayers... Yeah, tell 'um... Tell 'um how you spent almost every Saturday afternoon for years and years at a Archie Edwards Barber Shop in NE Washington, DC playing blues with black people.... Yeah, tell 'um... Tell 'um about how the late N.J. Warren would call me son and I would call him dad... Yeah, tell 'um, Saws...

Until then, you have no right to make stupid, ignorant statements about me or anyone else...

Got it, now???

B~