For all the practice they’ve had, Team Kimberlin is amazingly inept at cyberthuggery. After I posted a Legal LULZ Du Jour a couple of years ago today that engaged in pointage, laughery, and mockification of the Cabin Boy™ for having several Twitter account suspended, I received the comment documented below. I wrote about it in a post called Hit a Nerve, Have We?
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The URL for the link is brietbartunmasked dot com/wp-content/uploads/2015/03/Screen-Shot-2013-03-20-at-8.46.14-PM-700×336.png, but that’s not the original URL for the image. Originally, it was found at brietbartunmasked dot com/wp-content/uploads/2013/03/Screen-Shot-2013-03-20-at-8.46.14-PM-700×336.png. It had been posted there by the Cabin Boy™ when he was editor of
Breitbart Unmasked Bunny Boy Unread, but if you try to find it using the original URL, you’ll get a 404.That’s probably because Matt Osborne has tried to memory-hole as much of Schmalfeldt’s defamatory or otherwise embarrassing material as he can find. Here’s a snippet of the original “Liberal Grouch” post that used the image.I’ll leave it to the Gentle Reader to theorize about how and why the image was reposted and about who might have sent the comment.
And, yeah, the backups are really that extensive.
UPDATE—And Bunny Boy has memory-holed the image linked to in the comment.
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The image is a frame from a video about me posted by my friend and fellow blogger Peter Ingemi (Da Tech Guy). Schmalfeldt used my face cropped out of the frame in one of the homoerotic porn images he posted in 2013. I guess the Cabin Boy™ thinks that picture of me with my mouth opened wide during a conversation is supposed to bother me. Meh. It looks a bit silly out of context. So what? Using it makes someone look stupid, but that someone isn’t me.
OTOH, the images that I’ve been sent (but never published) of my wife’s face crudely photoshopped into unflattering or pornographic images were offensive, as were the multiple copies of a still from Psycho of Norman Bates’ mummified mother labeled as my wife. I began receiving then after she was diagnosed with stage four cancer.
Gentle Reader, I write about those images not to complain or to seek sympathy, but to bluntly describe the depravity of these punks.
I’m not done with them yet.