Episode 20


Blogsmoke

SOUND: MODEM CONNECTING FADES UP TO FULL MIKE—SINGLE SHOT—RICHOCHET

MUSIC: UP AND UNDER—RECORDED—CUT 1

ANNOUNCER: (VOICE OVER MUSIC) Around Twitter Town and in the territory of the net—there’s just one way to handle the harassers and the stalkers—and that’s with an Internet Sheriff and the smell of “BLOGSMOKE”!

MUSIC: THEME HITS: FULL BROAD SWEEP AND UNDER—RECORDED—CUT 2

ANNOUNCER: “BLOGSMOKE” starring W. J. J. Hoge. The story of the trolling that moved into the young Internet—and the story of a man who moved against it. (MUSIC: OUT)

JOHN: I’m that man, John Hoge, Internet Sheriff—the first man they look for and the last they want to meet. It’s a chancy job—and it makes a man watchful … and a little lonely.

MUSIC: MAIN TITLE—RECORDED—CUT 3

JOHN: Everybody parties on my birthday. I was born on New Year’s Eve. My last birthday was a bit mixed for me. On the downside, The Bomber had blown off a timely response to my motion to dismiss in the RICO Madness, and the judge had given him more time to get his response to my motion and the motions to dismiss from the three other defendants who had filed.

On the upside, The Bomber had filed bogus certificates of service with his RICO filings, and we had caught him at it. And made the judge aware of it. As a result, the judge took the unusual step of ordering The Bomber to report the status of service of process in the lawsuit.

The Bomber was clearly being stretched thin by all the work he had created for himself suing so many defendants in two separate lawsuits. It was beginning to show in the kinds of mistakes he was making.

SOUND: ROAD NOISE. CAR INTERIOR POV. BACKGROUND

SOUND: CELL PHONE RINGS TWICE.

JOHN: Hello.

AARON: (TELEPHONE FILTER) John, it’s Aaron.

JOHN: What’s up?

AARON: (TELEPHONE FILTER) Have you got your mail yet?

JOHN: No. It doesn’t usually come till late afternoon. I’m out running errands.

AARON: (TELEPHONE FILTER) The Bomber has answered our motions to dismiss in the RICO case. I found a thick Priority Mail package on my doorstep when I got back from the store this morning. He’s filed a single opposition against our separate motions.

JOHN: Was it one of those shipping boxes or the 9 by 12 envelope?

AARON: (TELEPHONE FILTER) An envelope.

JOHN: Good. That will fit in my mailbox. I’ll call you after it the mail’s delivered this evening.

SOUND: CROSSFADE BACKGROUND TO MUSIC.

MUSIC: SCENE BUMPER MUSIC—RECORDED—CUT 4

JOHN: Well, I would have called Aaron that evening to talk about The Bomber’s opposition to our motions to dismiss, except that I didn’t receive the expected package in the mail. Since it was a Saturday, I’d have to wait until … hold it, Monday is Martin Luther King Day … until Tuesday.

And on Tuesday, there was nothing.

And on Wednesday, there was nothing.

And on Thursday, there was nothing in the mail, but there was something on PACER, the court’s online database. The Bomber had not only filed an opposition to the motions from Aaron and me, he had filed two other oppositions and a notice to the federal court concerning a ruling in the related state matter.

I was not amused.

I had previously complained to the court about the lack of service on The Bomber’s motion for that extra time that he’d been given to file his opposition, and now he was jacking me around with the same nonsense.

On Friday, I filed a motion to strike all four of The Bomber’s filings for lack of proper service.

ANNOUNCER: Tonight’s gonna be one of those cold nights when you want to something warm to drink, say a good cup of coffee in a Hogewash! Res Judicata mug. Another good way to fight that chill is a Team Lickspittle blanket wrap. Why not get yours today? Team Lickspittle sweatshirts and hoodies are just some of the trinkets you can waste your hard-earned cash on, stuff exclusively available at The Hogewash Store. Drop by today and show your support for Team Lickspittle.

And now back to our story.

MUSIC: SCENE BUMPER MUSIC—RECORDED—CUT 5

SOUND: PHONE RINGS THREE TIMES.

JOHN: (GROGGY) Hello.

RULE 5 GIRL: (TELEPHONE FILTER) John, have you seen what The Grouch is tweeting this morning.

JOHN: Huh? No. I was sleeping in this morning.

RULE 5 GIRL: (TELEPHONE FILTER) He’s all over that thing about The Bomber not serving those papers on you. He’s tweeted a copy of what he says is the tracking information from the Post Office.

JOHN: Is the tracking number legible?

RULE 5 GIRL: (TELEPHONE FILTER) Let me look. Mmmm … Yes, it is.

JOHN: Good. I think I need to make a trip to the Post Office this morning.

And I did. When they ran the tracking number through their system, they got the same result as The Grouch had published. A notice had be left somewhere two minutes after the mail was sorted here in Westminster, and the package had been determined to be “Undeliverable as Addressed.” A search of the holding and sorting areas showed that they had noting on hold for either me or my address.

MUSIC: CLOSING TITLE UP AND UNDER—RECORDED—CUT 6

ANNOUNCER: (VOICE OVER MUSIC) The search for the missing mail continues—as we will see in the next episode of “BLOGSMOKE”!

MUSIC: SWELL AND CONTINUE TO MUSIC OUT

ANNOUNCER: The Legal Department wishes the following declaimer read: “‘BLOGSMOKE’ is a work of fiction. Anyone who feels it might be about him should read Proverbs 28:1.” This is LBS, the Lickspittle Broadcasting System.

3 thoughts on “Episode 20

  1. Latest BS from BS:
    “I maintain and the evidence and science proves, however, that I did not need to be this profoundly disabled by the disease 14 years into it. And anyone who saw me a year ago and compared that to my condition today would have to remark how quickly I have progressed in this disease over the past year. Even Mr. Hoge commented on it at a mediation session last month.”

    BS was so profoundly disabled years ago that a picture of him and his twin brother side by side shows that he looks to be intellectually disabled. Bill, embarrassed at his own picture, called his own brother a “retard.” He was soon exposed as a liar, and shown that he had called himself a retard.

    BS does suffer from a profoundly debilitating disease, one of the moral variety. One cannot calculate the damage done to one’s soul and psyche by taking up the yoke and doing the dirty work of a convicted bomber, drug smuggler, perjurer, and alleged child molester. BS, at this point in his life, has only one thing to show – the vigorous defense of a man whose own wife said he had sex with her years before she was legal, whose own wife says he tried to have sex with her 12 year old cousin, a man that lives in his own mom’s basement and sued the very woman whom had her husband’s legs blown off by his own bombs.

    I have to imagine that BS has to be profoundly disappointed that his last years will have been wasted in pursuit of such an awful, shameful, despicable goal.

    Nay, it is not his Parkinson’s that is caused his decay, should it even be true that it has accelerated. Why would his soul fight hard to maintain the body’s health when this health is used in absolutely repugnant, soulless endeavors?

  2. “Life is a tragedy to those who feel but a comedy to those who think”:
    -Horace Walpole, 1776
    I wonder where young Willie falls on that line?

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