The Orliad, Book 3: a net for Orly
But not the right sort by a long shot.
A day ago or so, patriots consulting perennial justice-stalker defendourfreedoms.us to free the country from the clutches of our Indokenyan Mooslin President were suprised to discover that our freedoms were now being defended not by Orly Taitz, D.D.S.,J.D., but by GoDaddy.com. With no warning to her followers, Orly’s site seemed to be gone. The previous version of the site, defendourfreedoms.org, was still there, looking like itself, complete with paypal button, but wearing a mysterious new message at the top:
This site is no longer the location for the NonProfit Federal Tax ID#26-4328440, Defend Our Freedoms Foundation
This site has unfortunately turned into the webmaster defending herself from Dr. Orly Taitz, Esq
The site usually thought of as Orly’s blog surfaced (HT Strangeappar8us) as defendourfreedoms.net. But somewhere between last night and today, despite its look of familiarity, (including the picture of the warrior dentist looking manic as she massages a microphone), defendourfreedoms.net has also gone through a metamorphosis:
What happened to Dr. Orly Taitz’s Blog? What happened to Dr. Orly Taitz’s websites.
No, the FBI did not shut it down.
No, Obama did not shut it down.
No, her web host did not shut it down.
Grab a cup of coffee and pull up a chair.
That is Lisa Ostella, Orly’s much put-upon erstwhile Webmaster, blowing a gasket. Orly’s websites are actually in Lisa’s name, paid for and administered by her. And when Orly’s paranoiac ranting about non-existent Paypal hacking and sabotage got to FBI-level, Lisa had had it. What is especially odd and disturbing is that Lisa claims Orly allowed a third party to gather information on every visitor to the blog, and it was that program that caused the problems Orly ascribed to hacking.
Lisa has quite a lot to say for herself, and about Orly.
She also opened the blog to unmoderated comments, (HT YAFB, and diolch ;^)) the port-cullis is up, the floodgates are open, the barbarian hoardes are pouring in, iconoclasts are wacking the hell out of the artifacts, Wonkette was seen with firecrackers in its hair, trucknutz swinging.
Grab up your pike and torch, and go. Teabags, anyone?
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