Dick Evans' kids. Social services. NAMBLA. NAMBLA. NAMBLA.

Oh ... yawn:

It appears that the blogger Canadian Cynic is deeply unhappy about someone buying a domain name reflecting his name and re-directing it to a child rape site.

In retaliation for this action, Canadian Cynic is threatening to use his blog to post information about his opponent's kids.

He doesn't want to sue the guy for defamatory content-- that would mean revealing his identity, which he is too cowardly to do. Instead he's picking on the guy's kids. He's already published their names and address.

I don't care what the issue is: putting his kids at risk is going too far.

It's time to report Canadian Cynic.

Go to his blog:

http://canadiancynic.blogspot......ambla.html

At the top there's a button called "Flag Blog".

Then use the report the content to Blogger.

Yes ... I'm putting Dick's kids at risk by posting deeply personal information about them, such as, oh, their names, and, um, their home address and telephone number. Yes, SaintNobody, I am genuinely a dangerous individual, aren't I?

The Blogging Tories: Because if you're mean to them, they're definitely going to tell Mommy on you. 'Cuz that's just the kind of courageous, kick-ass studs they are.

AFTERSNARK: If you haven't figured it out yet, there's some serious irony going down here. All I've done is post information about Dick's family that is firmly in the public domain (put there, I might add, by Dick himself), while it's Dick that's publicly connected himself and, by association, his children with a campaign to advertise and promote a web site that advocates child rape. So ... who exactly is putting Dick's kids at risk here? But wait ... there's more.

Dick (and his mouth-breathing groupies) seem convinced that I'm threatening Dick's kids just by posting personal information about them. And yet, what is Dick's big promotion these days? Oh, right ... it's a $750 offer to anyone who can furnish him with information about my identity. Now isn't that special? Dick is howling with outrage over the exposure of some of his personal information, while offering cold, hard cash to anyone who can supply him with some of mine that he can publish.

But wait, you say, that's not the same thing since Dick is only trying to out you, not your kids. But what's the difference here? It's certainly possible that, in trying to harm me (which is unequivocally what Dick is trying to go), my kids might end up being collateral damage, and yet Dick seems blissfully unconcerned about that possibility.

If Dick is so bent on destroying me, my reputation as a blogger, and perhaps my livelihood in terms of how I make a living, then it's only fair that he come clean and admit that he's just as happy doing that kind of damage to my family -- including my kids. (And let's not even get into Dick's co-bloggers' explicit threats against me, involving things like, oh, "baseball bats" and "crimping shears".)

And, finally, let's remember that I explicitly promised Dick that I was prepared to post increasingly personal information about his family only if he continued to use the domain name "canadiancynic.net" to promote NAMBLA and child rape. And Richard's response:

The domain stays up...

Do your best CC...

And there you have it -- I offered Richard an easy out, and he rejected it utterly. In short, he has only himself to blame. So how about no more whining about what kind of mean and classless guy I am? Really, it's getting tiresome. If Dick wants to ally himself with NAMBLA and embarrass himself and his family, far be it from me to discourage him. And if, God forbid, something unfortunate happens to his children, I wouldn't want to be Dick when his wife has the temerity to ask who insisted on this blogspat in the first place.

BY THE WAY, I hesitate to point this out but if Dick Evans wants to consider the possible consequences of his blog-inspired NAMBLA obsession, well, let's imagine someone in Calgary who's into child sex, and who approves of the whole philosophy of NAMBLA, and is looking for potential child sexual partners, and who pops over to Google and checks out, oh, the combination of "Calgary" and "NAMBLA" ...

Oh, dear.

Have fun explaining that to the little woman, Dick. It's out of my hands now, isn't it?

BY THE WAY (2), when I say that it's out of my hands, this is what I mean. Once Google gets ahold of you, you're pretty much done, wouldn't you say?