I’m going off the air for a few days – before – during – after – the Ferguson verdict comes down. I had a taste of what’s going to happen to me and my family when I went out and about today in Cleveland, Ohio – because I’m white. They don’t know who I am, all they know is I’m white. I will live to see another day – and fight another day, peacefully – so they don’t have to say ‘oops, wrong person’, while I lay dead in the morgue of a hospital. I heed warnings. Everybody needs to do the same.