Team Kimberlin Post of the Day

There’s a motions hearing scheduled in the Hoge v. Kimberlin, et al. lawsuit Tuesday morning. There are a bunch of motions from the defendants: one from William Ferguson, two from Bill Schmalfeldt, and four from the Brett and/or Tetyana Kimberlin. I have ten motions pending, five of which are requests for default against Brett Kimberlin, Tetyana Kimberlin, Bill Schmalfeldt, Almighty Media, and Breitbart Unmasked. Another of my motions seeks alternate service on Matt Osborne. The rest mostly deal with responding to to motions from the defendants.

If blogging is a bit slow today, it will be because I’ll be preparing for tomorrow.

26 thoughts on “Team Kimberlin Post of the Day

  1. A bit early in the month of October, but here’s a St. Crispin’s Day prayer for you:

    WESTMORELAND. O that we now had here
    But one ten thousand of those men in England
    That do no work to-day!

    KING. What’s he that wishes so?
    My cousin, Westmoreland? No, my fair cousin;
    If we are mark’d to die, we are enow
    To do our country loss; and if to live,
    The fewer men, the greater share of honour.
    God’s will! I pray thee, wish not one man more.
    By Jove, I am not covetous for gold,
    Nor care I who doth feed upon my cost;
    It yearns me not if men my garments wear;
    Such outward things dwell not in my desires.
    But if it be a sin to covet honour,
    I am the most offending soul alive.
    No, faith, my coz, wish not a man from England.
    God’s peace! I would not lose so great an honour
    As one man more methinks would share from me
    For the best hope I have. O, do not wish one more!
    Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host,
    That he which hath no stomach to this fight,
    Let him depart; his passport shall be made,
    And crowns for convoy put into his purse;
    We would not die in that man’s company
    That fears his fellowship to die with us.
    This day is call’d the feast of Crispian.
    He that outlives this day, and comes safe home,
    Will stand a tip-toe when this day is nam’d,
    And rouse him at the name of Crispian.
    He that shall live this day, and see old age,
    Will yearly on the vigil feast his neighbours,
    And say “To-morrow is Saint Crispian.”
    Then will he strip his sleeve and show his scars,
    And say “These wounds I had on Crispin’s day.”
    Old men forget; yet all shall be forgot,
    But he’ll remember, with advantages,
    What feats he did that day. Then shall our names,
    Familiar in his mouth as household words—
    Harry the King, Bedford and Exeter,
    Warwick and Talbot, Salisbury and Gloucester—
    Be in their flowing cups freshly rememb’red.
    This story shall the good man teach his son;
    And Crispin Crispian shall ne’er go by,
    From this day to the ending of the world,
    But we in it shall be remembered-
    We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;
    For he to-day that sheds his blood with me
    Shall be my brother; be he ne’er so vile,
    This day shall gentle his condition;
    And gentlemen in England now a-bed
    Shall think themselves accurs’d they were not here,
    And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks
    That fought with us upon Saint Crispin’s day.

  2. You’re not going to try your case on Twitter? That’s insane! We all know that is the only way to do this properly!

  3. So, my idea of the night of the hourly blog posts, one an hour until the hearing starts, just so some people spend their night F5ing away… that’d be a no, then?

  4. Justice will Prevail

    “Give ’em Hell Harry!”

    And don’t forget King Fear Peeonidas must have proper lighting, quality audio and the video clarity must be sufficient enough to were you can see his fat face grimace and hear him pee himself. If not, call him out!

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