Here is my example with WFTD.
"The probate records are primarily on microfilm in the [East Point] federal archives," Bellesiles allegedly wrote in a message dated Aug. 31, 2000.
But now Bellesiles denies that he wrote that e-mail -- after Lindgren learned no microfilmed probate records are housed at East Point -- which Lindgren forwarded to the Wheel and HistoryNews-Network.org, a historical Web site for historians.
"I don't know how to break this to you, but anyone can print up anything and say I received this e-mail," Bellesiles wrote to the Wheel. "Shouldn't you go by what I say I said rather than what someone else asserts?"
Oh lookie here, I just couldn’t resist this little tidbit. Bellesiles, in a rather roisterously (3) manner, is now claiming that a reputable professor has forged emails, claiming that they are from Bellesiles. Tsk, tsk, Michael, I do believe your mind has finally unraveled beyond repair.
Bellesiles is digging his academic and professional grave, and he is digging it deep. His sources can’t be proven, his data is incomplete or forged. He impugned the reputation of an archive in California to the point his university had to apologize for his behavior. He’s claimed his website’s been hacked and now that Professor Lindgren has forged emails to discredit himself. Then he has the nerve to ask that we go by what he says and not what someone else asserts. /disbelieving voice.
Michael Bellesiles, you’ve burned your bridges and so we find you sitting there, isolated on that crumbling island of your integrity. You are a fraud, a liar and a man who has no scruples, no honor and no ethics. Your downfall was not brought about by political motives, but by the fact that you made claims, in print, that you couldn’t back up. You’ll have to ignore the roister (1) that we are having, but when truth wins out, honest people have a tendency to be rather exuberant. You just go back to your corner, face the wall, and face the facts that you are done.
It will take effect the day before Thanksgiving. Just in time to screw up one of the busiest seasons of the year for bars and restaurants.
When the roister crows at the break of dawn
Look out your window and I'll be gone
You're the reason I'm travellin' on
Don't think twice, it's all right
Happy Friday, Rika. Hope you have an outstanding weekend. :-)
Cheers, gang!
Damn four letter word. A Haiku and some quick doggerel today before I read any of the other comments.
Quiet rioters?
If I resort to roister, (1)
It's "Party on, Dude!"
The Dems continue to roister, (3)
Thinking the world is their oyster.
Attack is to err,
If they would take care,
Their speech would more fit a cloister.
I will be on travel all next week and will check in if I can.
Garde la Foi, mes amis! Jamais reculez á tyrannie un pouce!
(Keep the Faith, my friends! Never give an inch to tyranny!)
LonePalm, le Républicain du verre cassé (The Broken Glass Republican)
The kid was from a public school, of all places. With all the roisterousness against the NEA and the plight of public schools, there are many fine teachers and school districts still around. I think most of the failures are in the cities, where the Democrats are in charge.
Still getting used to this new computer.
I will turn in my homework in a bit.
Thank goodness we are just a couple of old foufs now.