cyberstalking allegations

It's flabberghasting, isn't it? A flipping fruitcake posited the notion the writer of this blog is 'cyberstalking'. Cyberstalking whom?

This blog is devoted to Joe Cafasso, "The Colonel That Wasn't", after several of us have exchanged our own personal knowledge and stories behind the scenes. Surely this must have him in a conniption fit, considering how many there really are. This sorry ligger has a long history of con artistry and the brazen audacity to presume that it's not a story worthy of attention because we're not portraying him as a war hero! We're actually telling it like it really is. And that constitutes 'cyberstalking'? Spare me the horse hockey. Well, of course it's a story worth telling! It's worthy of as much attention as it could possibly get! If he lists himself as a member of the "Committee for Concerned Journalists" under two different names, wouldn't you think he'd revel in the attention? He was interviewed briefly in "Outfoxed", of COURSE he LOVES the attention! He appeared on a discussion panel courtesy of Moveon.org! He's spoken as Gerry P. Blackwood at Columbia University on the subject of their having the ROTC on campus! He said he saw a gay man die in combat by his side, that most soldiers are democrats. A very interesting position to take when way more than 50% of the soldiers in Iraq voted for President Bush the last time around, but he is playing for his audience. He's a master of manipulation and distortion. This is where the allegation of 'cyberstalking' comes in, because who would dare expose him? Who would dare reveal to the world what he has done with his life-which is elevate himself into the public square with complete delusions of grandeur and nothing else?

We're just interested in telling the truth about the fraud, rather than allowing the vast amount of rubbish he's deposited about himself in real life and all over the internet, to go unanswered. Now you tell me: Is that cyberstalking? Is that what the incentive was to go after Rutenberg? That would mean that if someone had the silly idea to write a book on Cafasso, let's say, for the sake of conversation, that Cafasso would call it 'defamatory' and "libel", even if the content is the complete truth, gleaned from months and months of painstaking research. Ahhh...save me the jobby and your own paranaoid bloody jitters for the Senton hotel. Are we just dealing with bloody joskins now?

Look at the Stuporpatriots blog which has been up for how long now?

And tell me that it doesn't deserve some type of response. Look at Joe's profile and tell me it's not worthy of a look and a laugh. Look at the story of Joe Cafasso morphing into Jay Mosca who on a 'barge in the North Sea' when he 'got the call' and tell me that's not worthy silly bits. Are we expected to allow Joe Cafasso to say and do ridiculous things and claim to be a special forces soldier, an insurance lobbyist, a Lt. Col (ret) and someone who rescued people from a burning plane during the Iran conflict and just sit back in blind adulation? And let reporters and producers of documentaries use him as though he's credible?

Face it; the Cafasso story is a trailer park version of Abagnale's story, Catch Me If You Can! And because he's not nearly as sophisticated, we can! This stuff is rich! It's book worthy and movie-worthy! And above all, this is a jailbird who should don a permanent striped outfit with a pick axe on a rockpile, and not only at all Hallow's Eve.

The true stalker is Cafasso himself, who is the proverbial pot calling the kettle black. He responds to people because he perceives he's the victim in an argument that has gone out of hand. Never one to admit defeat, he resorts to inconceivable devious methods to silence his foes. He is inevitably forced into hate & revenge relationships; as evidenced in his prolific panderings to idiots at Stuporpatriots, aptly named for the writer behind the blog. He's full of vengeful vendettas; the result of something people may have said or done which he perceives as offences. These vendettas oft begin as arguments where his blithering isn't sucked up. You see, even though he sidles up to elitists who teach at an Ivy League School, and students whose parents spend inordinate amounts of money to send them there-they're not smart enough to see he hasn't been to a dentist in over 10 years and looks as though he stepped off a trailer park.

Cafasso uses the internet to let out his frustrations online; and he possesses more frustrations than the average mortal. His life is full of ex's; an ex-wife, ex jobs, ex co-workers, ex fiances who pine for him even after he's ripped them off for considerable sums of money.

Cafasso is on both an ego and a power trip. He shows off his skills to everyone within earshot, or in the case of the internet, eyeshot. He's an opportunistic bugger who shows off this power just for kicks, and if you've been lucky enough to have been chosen as a 'mark', you should cower in fear and awe, and submit by acknowledging his omnipotence.

Joe Cafasso has threatened innumerable people online under numerous pseudonyms; but most of his victims don't realize instead of the Director of the NALCCG, he's a grown man with no means; e.g., a mere bum who portrays himself while sitting behind the computer screen as a big man.