Good Morning.
From Philadelphia....
It's been...?
Far too long.
Since I've actually done My Morning Routine.
This is one reason why I type to You and State "I don't know who or what many of Us are out here doing as Black-Americans."
But the Reality is.
When You have honestly been actually Fighting for Our People.
Then it takes a Toll on Your Physical Body.
I come from a time when the Internet did not exist for the General Public.
And keyboards were still a new thing.
With the Commodore-64, the Commodore-128, and whatever Apple and IBM had out for You as SOMEONE AT WORK.
Philadelphia...?
Still had actual gangs.
And the Italian-Mafia.
Still had large-scale power.
When I read and see and hear.
Some of the things I read and see and hear.
It sometimes makes Me smile.
That for too many of Us it is normal.
To acknowledge Black-Failure and Stupidity, such as Black-American Gangs like the Crips and Bloods. And Drug-Dealers.
But when it comes to actually putting Our Lives on the Line to ACT AND REACT AND BEHAVE IN THE SAME FASHION FOR SOMETHING THAT WILL BE GOOD AND GREAT FOR US, AND US ALONE...?
That?
Is Foreign.
And Unrealistic.
And this is why I continue to type to You and Tell You as a Black-Person, stop watching TV that We do not control.
Stop watching the Nightly News, that We don't control.
Stop going to the Movie Theaters that We don't control.
Go Outside.
And actually ATTEMPT.
To talk to Your Black-Neighbor.
Go out ONTO YOUR BLOCK.
And Rebuild Your Neighborhoods.
There is plenty of work to be done.
And plenty of easy to do, simple to achieve things.
That You can contribute.
Let me go on ahead and hit the shower.
Good.
Morning.
From Philadelphia....

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