Conversation with a serial blogwhore

4 March 2008  

Well, that was interesting. Here’s a transcript of a conversation between myself and self-proclaimed “anti-Darwinist” and serial blogwhore1 John A Davison (that’s “John A Davison”, damnit!), which he “threatened” to publish if I cared to respond. I don’t care to respond further to such an agressive posturing arsehole, so I’m publishing it myself here for the edification of anybody who is having the same conversation with John A Davison yet hasn’t prematurely concluded it.

All emails are verbatim, although I have removed the previous reply quoting for brevity.

I obviously touched a nerve with my last response, seeing as he’s now reduced to the schoolyard tactic of name-calling:

What a loon. As I really don’t care to respond — not because I’m wary of his threat – obviously, seeing as I’m posting this here — I’m simply going to quickly fisk his last blurtation and ignore him henceforth:

I do not invite people randomly. I invite my adversaries.

We’re adversaries? I didn’t even know that we’d met. If we have, I must apologise for not having noticed you.

Cowards that they all are, they refuse to respond.

I’ve responded, so I can’t assume that you’re talking about me here.

Don’t answer this email because, if you do, I may reproduce the whole exchange as an example of what is wrong with internet (sic) communication.

How odd. As far as I can see, I’ve received all of your email contributions. There doesn’t appear to be anything wrong with Internet communication in this case.

Trust me.

Hardly.

I have no respect for you whatsoever.

Am I bovvered?

Really, what makes you think that I value your opinion at all?

Got that?

Yes. I still don’t give a shit.

Write that down.

If you give me a valid reason, I may acquiesce to your demand. Otherwise, “no”.

Thanks for exposing yourself as just one more mindless anonymous inconsequential blowhard.

And this is me you’re talking about here? Aside from the obvious falsity of the word “anonymous” (although you do appear to be overcompensating somewhat) you seem to be suffering from a classic case of projection. That must play havoc when you look in a mirror.

So, having found my email address on the Internet, John A Davison now has a bit more of the publicity he so obviously craves. Somehow I doubt it will win him any more friends, but he’s now. And now I am the proud owner of a brand new “adversary”. Aren’t I special? :-)

The only thing I’m grateful for is that, in wasting my time, he didn’t go mad, as he usually does, in spewing forth endless quote like a true logomaniac.

Oh, and if you are John A Davison reading this, then feel free to comment or spew your tedious vitriol: but I repeat myself… I can’t say that I’ll reply, but at least you’ll leave something more of your legacy, which is all you want, isn’t it?

And, for amusement, John A Davison orders a pizza.

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