Friday, January 19, 2024

Chronicles of Twatrick: Happy interestversary!

And like clockwork (that is, every month on the 19th), we have another month of several hundred dollars of interest tacked onto the debt of undischarged bankrupt and incel poster boy Patrick ("The Spud Stud") Ross; this makes it 29 months since a Saskatchewan judge issued this order, so you can do the math:


At the moment, Patrick is crowing about (what else?) the fact that he filed a defamation lawsuit against me over a year and a half ago; more oddly, he is claiming that he is "winning" his legal slapfest with me, so it seems the right time to itemize events.

On my side of the ledger:
  • In 2010, I sued Patrick for defamation; Patrick was so arrogant as to not even file a defense, whereupon I won $75,000 in damages and a further $10,000 in costs.
  • For the following two years, as I chased Patrick around Western Canada, he was found in contempt of court twice, and assessed costs (which he never paid).
  • In December of 2012, Patrick filed for personal bankruptcy to escape my judgment; he listed assets worth a total of less than $6,000 (assets which included, among other worthless, childish rubbish, a WWE replica championship belt).
  • In February of 2014, given Patrick's non-compliance with the obligations of bankruptcy, his trustee discharged himself in disgust from Patrick's file.
  • In April of 2014, Patrick had his bankruptcy hearing, which resulted in an October 2014 order that described him as a manipulative toad who filed for bankruptcy solely to escape from my judgment against him, and further ordered him to pay $34,000 over 14 years.
  • Not content with this ridiculously favourable discharge order, Patrick filed a defective appeal, refused to correct it, and let it languish for over three years.
  • Eventually, I successfully filed to have that appeal dismissed as abandoned.
  • I subsequently successfully filed to have Patrick removed from the protection of bankruptcy due to his years of non-compliance (thus restoring the full judgment amount that Patrick owed me).
  • I subsequently successfully filed to register my judgment in Saskatchewan.
  • I subsequently successfully registered a collections action against Patrick.
On the other side of the ledger, I previously filed a motion to dismiss Patrick's asinine defamation action against me, a motion which failed as I (as I have openly admitted) filed inadequate paperwork, so the court (quite correctly) dismissed it. What Patrick prefers not to disclose is that, during that hearing, the judge -- even while dismissing my motion -- openly admitted that I had a "very strong case," suggesting that if I had but submitted my paperwork fully and completely, there's a good chance I would have prevailed. But you never hear Patrick conceding that, do you?

In addition, there is nothing stopping me from resubmitting that motion, but I see no reason to go to that effort since Patrick is currently making no effort to move this case along, so I have no obligation to do anything for the time being. That's it -- that is the sum total of what Patrick can claim on his side of the victory ledger, yet he is constantly crowing about how he is, in some weird way, "winning."

Fine, he's welcome to gloat as much as he wants, even as he must realize that he is a trustee-less, undischarged bankrupt without a home who owes me over $115,000 and who would have to pay around $25,000 to get out of bankruptcy quite independently of that $115,000, and who is a 42-year-old working at a hellishly menial job as an oil patch "swamper" making around $25/hour in -40C winter weather in northern Alberta with absolutely no realistic prospects of ever owning his own home, running his own business, having a meaningful relationship or ever, ever, ever getting out of debt, all the while on the run from the federal Office of the Superintendent of Bankruptcy, the Saskatchewan Sheriffs, and whoever else is apparently trying to serve him.

But, sure, I guess that's "winning."

1 comment:

RossOwesDay said...

Twatsy's in a long-term relationship with the moderately-priced "comfort food" restaurants of Northern Alberta. And porno. Can't forget that.