Bob has a point about history, and all the threats to 'get somebody white'

if Zimmerman is acquitted:

If you're not familiar, the walking piece of shit dancing is Damien Williams, one of the bastards who beat Reginald Denny into near-death and permanent handicap for the offense of being white.  And for being too nice to do what he should have, which was keep the doors locked and drive.  Over the assholes if need be.

You see, Denny had already been beaten senseless when Williams slammed a chunk of concrete into his head.  That's what the worthless bastard is celebrating.

This is exactly what Al Sharpton and Jesse Jackson and ever RWBB asshole who created the Martin/Zimmerman circus wants to happen again.

Bob notes that the Dutchman has written about this:
I told my daughters just last week that if they hear that Zimmerman has been acquitted, to get to a predetermined safe place IMMEDIATELY and stay there -- armed. My oldest often works her marketing job in rough parts of various cities, including Birmingham, Atlanta and even Houston. My youngest daughter's apartment is on the fringe of USM in Hattiesburg, butted up against another rough area. The racial divide promoted by the collectivists has become so poisonous that it is easy to see an LA riots outcome happening in this case -- all over the country. In any case, opportunistic criminals of every sort would seize on such a chance to commit their own favorite felony specialties in an atmosphere where the cops disappear and apprehension is highly unlikely.
And where garbage like Sharpton have premeditated an excuse for them to use.

Further on the LA riots from the gentleman at Seraphic Secrets:
Part I; Part II and III.
Update: parts II and III links above now don't work, use this for all three
From near the end:
 “Look how close they are,” says Karen.

“Just past La Cienega. Maybe eight blocks away.”

Karen gives me a long penetrating gaze:

“What do we do if they come here?”

My mind is racing away. The truth is we are defenseless. Unless I get crazy inventive like Dustin Hoffman in Straw Dogs.

“After this is all over,” I vow, “I’m going to buy a pistol.”

Karen says: “How about a shotgun?”