Historical Wit left this as a comment. I think it is worthy of a post. Thanks Wit!
Historical Wit said...
I feel like a Jo Boy rip. Lets see where to begin? ahhh comments = hits = I am somebody. Is that what it boils down to Jo? You need to validate your existence by way of how many people visit your twisted sense of literary stew? You sir are a walking basket case. There is no other way to say that. I beg you to seek professional help. If not, please attend church. No not what you proclaim now, but really go to church to learn something or to connect with a power bigger than yourself. I know you don't think there is much that is bigger and better than you Jo, but there is. God, Mt. Rushmore, Frank Perdue, hell any elected official has done more than you. That included the mayor. Funny seeing you twist in your chair there Jo. But you know I am right, You know deep inside that dark hallow brain mass that you have that for all the bad that comes from our politicians, at least they are doing something for the public. YOU can't say that. The service you try to peddle is grounded in hate and petty, spiteful private vendettas. They intrest a handful of people. And thats only because its your opinions that make people discard you as a joke, no thats harsh, discard you as a petty spiteful individual with an ax to grind. Your views will always come off as a drunken frat boy who never grew up. You know that guy who laughs while hes trying to say something serious? No one likes that, even worse no one respects that. And ultimately that is your problem Jo, no one respects you. You are a bridge. Something for people to walk across to get what they want at the other side. and thats cool with you cause you will let anyone with some clout walk on your back to win preceived favors from them. Think about your relaitonship with Lewis, Ruark, RP, or anyone else you made bed with. So get mad and threaten people. Thats ALL you got. thin and pathetic attempts at bullying because you lack the intelligence to actaully engage your so called enemies with wit or words. You can't even argue a slam dunk of a debate. you end up throwing out some 4th grade response and then yell lawsuit. For those of us who have been watching your antics, your schtick has become like Chris Berman on espn..back, back, back...gone. You are so predictable. so pathetic. Well that was all in reference to your number of hits that you have to generate to keep that ego afloat. Want to know how I know you lie like a dog about your hits? If your site has the numbers you say it does, you would have the daily traffic of the daily kos. You are nowhere near it. Face it, you are a local blogger with local hits. The same loyal 40 to 50 and a bunch of us who laugh at you for the comedic value.
And you passed on this website to Mr. Ruark because you want to get Mr. Perdue in trouble? What are you ? A snitch? See this works you over twice. One, Mr. Ruark now thinks your a snitch and he thinks less of you now. Cause that is what you did. Stop asking dumb questins Jo. Just listen. And second, what is this to you? The fourth grade? I noticed that much of what you do is on par with the mentality of a fourth grader. I guess it is true that you don't really progress past the stage of schoool where you quit. Money or not, rich or not, you do have a serious fundamental flaw in determining what is morally and ethically correct.
THird, have you ever considered therapy for you narcissism? If left unchecked, you could end up completely wrapped up in yourself and leave those that depend on you (your wife, grandchild, immediate family) neglected. No insults there, just stating the fact your family will suffer if you are left to this blogging vendetta you feel only you can carry out against the city or whoever you feel deserves it. Does your family deserve to be the victims of neglect from the supposed father figure in the house because he can't sepatrate the reality of life from the online reality you created? That is what makes you pathetic. In the end the choices a man makes defines him. Alexander conquered the know world, Einstein changed our concepts of space and time, and Neil Armstrong walked on the moon. Jo Albero? He slung mud, just like a fouth grader.