Based on years of observation, I believe the conclusion a reasonable man can draw from the fact that DUMBFUCK Bill Schmalfeldt has proffered some sort of settlement offer to John Hoge is this: DUMBFUCK has once more – temporarily – lost the will to engage in battles that he has no chance whatsoever of winning.
A reasonable man – no genius he – could predict that such an offer is heavily weighted toward a safe escape for the idiot making it. A reasonable observer would surely know that Schmalfeldt the Sand-Filled Pussy finds himself backed so deeply into a corner that his only hope of freedom absent consequences is to don the disguise of courtesy and conciliation.
And a reasonable man should respond, “There ain’t no wolf, kid. Shaddup.”
Because a reasonable man knows this about Internet Tuff Guy Bill Schmalfeldt and his delusions of reason: every bit of it is Slovenian horse shit.
Bill Schmalfeldt is a liar. Bill Schmalfeldt cannot be trusted. Bill Schmalfeldt is a worthless pig. Bill Schmalfeldt is due for a lesson in manners and consequences.
For what it’s worth, I once tried to impress upon this fat piece of shit that our CHOICES determine our ACTIONS, our ACTIONS lead to CONSEQUENCES, and the RESPONSIBILITY for the CONSEQUENCES lies squarely with the person who made the CHOICES in the first place.
Here’s a shock: it didn’t take.
Want proof? a little more than five weeks ago, this DUMBFUCK solicited an offer from John to settle. This was John’s offer:
A couple of key phrases in there…
- It is my best and final offer.
- It is not negotiable.
- You may take it or leave it.
- This offer expires at 6:00 pm on 20 January, 2017.
- Given your potential liability if the court were to award damages for Count XII equivalent to the statutory damages I could recover in a federal copyright lawsuit, you should view these terms as quite favorable.
- IF YOU DO NOT ACCEPT THEM, WE WILL GO TO TRIAL.
And three days later in a TOTALLY NOT shocking turn of events, Tuff Guy Bill Schmalfeldt shat all over that offer on his LiberalGrouch2.com blog (which, sadly, has gone the way of all Schmalfeldt related blogs…except this one!) with many refrains of “Go fuck yourself Hoggy!”
If I recall correctly (and I do, because The Internet Is FOREVER), Badass Bill’s final offer was
Forget me. Drop me from the suit.
And then, go fuck yourself some more.
But that was then. I’ll bet the tune is a lot different now. And I’ll bet we’ll all find out just how much at COB today.
It’s hard to be a badass while signing the “CONQUERED” line of the unconditional surrender agreement.