Wednesday, June 19, 2024
Chronicles of Twatrick: Happy (actual) interestversary.
Tuesday, June 18, 2024
Chronicles of Twatrick: Still talking smack.
Monday, June 17, 2024
Chronicles of Twatrick: Whistling past the graveyard.
Sunday, June 16, 2024
Chronicles of Twatrick: Happy (early) interestversary, and it's clobbering time.
And here's where I explain what I've been pondering for a while, and it's that rather than let Patrick continue to skate on this, I am going to lower the boom and you are more than invited to help.
- Submit an amended Statement of Claim that restricts itself exclusively to claims against me, with no reference to other parties (named or anonymous),
- Pay me in full what he owes me (over $120,000), and
- Hand over significant surety (say, $25,000).
Friday, June 14, 2024
Chronicles of Twatrick: Patrick back in the Lloyd?
Thursday, June 13, 2024
Chronicles of Twatrick: Current activity at Casa Ross.
Yesterday, I received from one of my confidential informants this recent drive-by pic of Casa Ross, with a blue Chevy Avalanche parked in the driveway. There is no apparent "For Sale" sign so one suspects this might be one of Patrick's siblings perhaps maintaining the place while the will is still being processed, who knows?
Monday, June 10, 2024
Chronicles of Twatrick: You really want to go there?
Tuesday, May 28, 2024
Chronicles of Twatrick: Socialistic freeloading for me but not for thee.
Thursday, May 16, 2024
Chronicles of Twatrick: Happy (early) interestversary.
It's a few days early but I'm heading out today for a week and a half of European vacation, that being a bunch of cool stops in Spain and Morocco (where I have every intention of riding a camel). In the meantime, it will surprise precisely no one that I have heard nothing from Lloydminster's favourite bankrupt, Patrick "Atkins Cheeseburger Diet" Ross, who appears to have relocated on a somewhat permanent basis to Grande Prairie to further his mid-life career in the swamping industry.
When Patrick decides to proceed with his idiotic lawsuit against me, he knows precisely where an actual process server can deliver the papers. For the time being, I'll soak up some sun and see what Moroccan happy hour looks like.
P.S. I almost forgot ... it's now 33 months since a Saskatchewan judge told Patrick how much he owes me and jacked up the interest rate:
You can do the math.
P.P.S. If anything exciting is happening at Casa Ross in Lloydminster, drop me a note.
AFTERSNARK: I don't spend much time these days checking out Patrick's petulant, childish excuse for a Twitter account as the vast majority is little more than gleeful celebration over people he doesn't like getting beat up. However, if anyone spends any time there and sees Patrick continuing to brag over his dead-in-the-water defamation action against me, please take a screenshot or, even better, save a copy at the Internet's "Wayback Machine" since all of that is immensely useful for me when I decide to have his action dismissed, as the court is typically unimpressed with people who gloat over launching a legal action, only to not do anything with it.
Wednesday, May 01, 2024
Chronicles of Twatrick: Nothing new to report.
Friday, April 19, 2024
Chronicles of Twatrick: Happy interestversary!
In unrelated news, several tipsters tell me that Patrick is once again talking smack about me over at his unreadable Twitter account, which is fine ... I don't spend a lot of time there, unlike Patrick who I know obsesses over every one of my tweets and blog posts but, whatever fills up his life and makes it meaningful, I guess.
Saturday, April 13, 2024
Thursday, April 11, 2024
Chronicles of Twatrick: Back in the Lloyd?
Wednesday, April 10, 2024
Chronicles of Twatrick: What the heck is going on *here*?
Thursday, April 04, 2024
Chronicles of Twatrick: Glass houses and all that.
Wednesday, March 27, 2024
Chronicles of Patrick: When you dial back your life goals.
Friday, March 22, 2024
Chronicles of Twatrick: Choose your heroes wisely.
Pretend to be surprised that one of Patrick's idols is a guy who crossed a state line to kill two people.
Tuesday, March 19, 2024
Chronicles of Twatrick: Happy interestversary!
Friday, March 15, 2024
Chronicles of Twatrick: The danger of nonsense.
In a recent comment, regular reader "MgS" writes of the almost wholly nonsensical filings of undischarged bankrupt Patrick Ross:
"That’s kind of the problem with a statement of claim - a claimant can put all sorts of nonsense in it, and it comes down to the court process to winnow out what’s actually relevant to the claim of libel. (And self-represented litigants are far more likely to insert huge amounts of irrelevant material into those statements)."
While I agree with most of that, I will take minor issue with the idea that, when one files total rubbish, it is the court's job to "winnow out what's actually relevant."
When a filing originates with an actual lawyer or someone who knows the law, that filing is typically concise, focused and to the point, as it's been written by someone who wants to be taken seriously and who has taken the time to understand what the Court needs to know related to the matter at hand. As MgS suggests, self-represented litigants are more likely to submit rambling rubbish that is more like a grievance fest than a meaningful filing.
But in the latter situation, is it really the Court's job to "winnow" through all that nonsense to figure out if there is a point? That's a good question, especially with Patrick, whose submissions and Affidavits are so vacuous and irrelevant that they have been pointedly slapped down by the respective judges. In 2018, a judge made it clear that Patrick's filing weirdly tried to claim "cruel and unusual punishment" related to his bankruptcy Conditional Discharge Order:
A later submission of Patrick's was such rubbish that the judge wrote ... well, read it for yourself:
So the question is, when a judge is faced with the sort of sophomoric twaddle as that produced by Patrick, at what point is the judge within her rights to throw up her hands and say, "I'm sorry, it's not my job to parse this dreck to see if there's a point buried somewhere herein"?
Thoughts?
Tuesday, March 12, 2024
Chronicles of Twatrick: The joy of re-litigation.
As a few people have observed, one of the favourite tactics of undischarged bankrupt Patrick Ross is that, regardless of the focus of whatever motion is in front of him, Patrick consistently tries to re-litigate my 2010 judgment against him, and is just as consistently pasted by the Court for doing so. Herein, I reproduce the majority of the ruling that dismissed as abandoned (after 3.5 years of no action) Patrick's appeal of the 2014 Conditional Discharge Order against him, where you can see Patrick doing what he always does:
- making excuses of being depressed while providing no supporting evidence,
- trying to re-open the case years after the deadline to do so has passed, and
- claiming "harassment" even as the judge points out he can see no evidence of same
The end result of that hearing was that I won that motion, and Patrick's moldering, three-and-a-half-year-old appeal was unceremoniously fed through a woodchipper, but I thought it was worth you seeing the utter lack of merit of Patrick's filings, and how Patrick likes to make dramatic claims in his Affidavits but is completely unable to back them up in front of a judge.
Same as it ever was.
P.S. Note how even the judge seems put off by Patrick's obsession with trying to use two-dollar words by putting Patrick's adjective of "deleterious" inside quotes.
Note also how Patrick loves to brag about how skilled he is at The Law, only to -- when push comes to shove -- plead with the Court about how he didn't understand the simple concept of who to serve with the perfected appeal and hopes the Court takes pity on him.
P.P.S. When I (eventually) file to have Patrick's current lawsuit dismissed as abandoned, you can count on my putting the above before the Court as the perfect example of how Patrick uses the legal system purely for the purpose of harassment. I'm pretty sure any judge will be more than a little interested in Patrick's history of filing actions, only to stuff them in a drawer and leave them there for years without acting on them.























