don’t expect to find a black man wearing kid gloves, prancing around the inequities of day to day life.  some days, i speak of my anger.  some days i speak of your weaknesses.  and, most importantly, each and every day, freedom speaks the truth.   so, don’t expect to get a pass.  no one gets a pass . . . not even you.   don’t expect the everyday, run-of-the-mill anything. expect the truth . . . . because freedom requires it.