· 3 June 2016 ·
Since I’ve been online, I’ve made it a point to avoid the childish and ridiculous Shaxy-Oxy antagonism with which fate seems to have burdened my postmortem existence. You almost never see me react or respond to it. Here on this blog I’ve made only one exception to that policy, in January when I wrote about getting blocked by some overly-defensive Stratfordians on Twitter.
I’m making a second exception today.
I have taken all sorts of abuse over the centuries, but the amount of aggression and hostility displayed here by Mr Fiebig is stunning.
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