WARNING: Rant ahead. No one under 18 admitted without parent or guardian. Read at your own risk.

I would much rather find my name on a blacklist than be thought to be among or even in support of the blacklisters. (Greg Swann , Do You Want Cheez Whiz with that weenie?)
Aside from the supreme irony of that statement, Greg, methinks it is about time you add your own name to the BHB blacklist and ban yourself. You are charged under your own comment bylaws (excerpted below) with first degree flame-baiting, bad behavior and insult — all banishable offenses in your desert blogdom. You are a repeat offender, sir.
….. flaming or flame-baiting….. we are very strict about bad behavior. If you get the notion that your fear or anger or rock-ribbed moral fire accords you the right to abuse or insult or brow-beat ….. you will be ejected with dispatch.
In The Land of Mental Midgets, The Moron is King
Ad hominem homilist Greg Swann has once again sunk his teeth into the cod piece of a fellow blogger over a post he took exception to.
While I will write to the death in support of Mr. Swann’s right to disagree in the harshest of terms– including his right to wage wordy blog wars, call real estate bloggers mental midget nebbishes, panderers, and evil— I believe a man ought to stand by his own standards. And under his own rules of commentary, he has crossed his line again and ought to be self-exiled from his own blog (perhaps to rustle up some real estate business for the household coffers— which by his own admission, he does not even attempt to do with BHB).
Despite his disingenuous posturing as a free speech advocate:
The fact is that I had all kinds of power in reserve — deleting comments, banning particular commenters, cutting off comments — that I did not and would never use. (G. Swann, Foghorn Leghorn Strikes out…what if they gave a war and …. nothing happened?)
…Greg Swann is a censor and a blacklister. (Based on the quotes above, he is also accomplished at the backflip.)
Sentenced to the Ducking Stool and Banished to Bogeyland*
Greg Swann’s most recent ad hominem homily is directed to the writer of this post at 1000 Watt Consulting Blog, who used a rock video/song to make the analogy of rock stars to real estate success. This rather modest assertion (as opposed to say….abolishing real estate broker licensing to protect consumers) got this fellow a swift kick in the cod piece. (That’s gotta tingle.) But it’s nothing new.
The list of victims of Greg Swann’s verbal attacks over his short (in dog years) blog life reads like a real estate bloggers Who’s Who. From Cheez Whizzer (defunct) to Bridge Burning Dancer (how to make paragraphs) to Chaffed Bubble Warmonger (how to dissect a masturbator) to Weeniegate (how to wage a preemptive blog war against a blog with no content) to Anti-Conference Chain Smoker (how to insult your host’s event (on his own blog, no less), an event you never attended) to Retard Good Sheparding (how dare you steal from Dylan, you panderer), this is one helluva repeat offender. (In Texas, he’d get life without parole.) Unchained, indeed.
And this is the same fellow who would take your $350 ($149 if you act now– it’s a limited time offer, folks) to teach you how to bite off a chunk. Just make sure you get your shots.
Heck, how many times does a dog have to pee on a carpet before he gets a ticket to the doghouse? Geez, that smell lingers…. and we all have to put up with the stench.
End of rant.
*also the penalty for pignapping in March of the Wooden Soldiers.
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How to Tell the Difference between an Idiot and a Moron
Real Estate Licensing is no Laughing Matter
Mad Dog Pees on Inman Connect for not Getting Keynote Spot
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