In 1963 I walked with my great friend Martin Luther King in Washington DC to protest against racism in KKK America. SICK!!! When I heard he had been shot I rushed to be with him and stained my shirt with his blood. It was a red shirt so you can't really see it that well but at least I know it is there. I sniff the shirt whenever I need inspiration. We need another great man of peace, love and tolerance like Martin Luther King. I WANT TO WALK WITH HIM WHEN HE COMES!!! With lov...