So WBNY has a complex. Ya don’t say.

From the "Ya can't make this up," category:

The 'ALL PRAISE GOD-MURPHY!' entry over at WBNY (Remember kids, Activate your proxy, then Click here).

The circle around Jerry Graves grows smaller, as does the loggings over at the FRN, home of his numerous and sundry sockpuppets.

He's turned on the last few of his allies, and is down to the last few remaining souls that he holds leverage over in some seedy fashion.

Because we know, leveraged friends are the best, most trustworthy, pals a bunny could have.

Gentlemen, start your stop-watches, as the clock is ticking. Who will the Bunny turn on next?

As his delusions of grandeur grow grander, while he's not lashing out at old acquaintances and naming every name he ever knew while banking those FRN usernames and passwords for some rainy day, he's claiming innocence about turning numerous parties to the FCC and Industry Canada. Then what does he do? Start dropping names! Left and right no less! But where does it come from? Why would he do this?

Jerry gives us some clues, he can't cannot help himself: ego betrays itself and lets fly a sweet little gem like this; but for the money quote, take it from the JerBear's own sticky paws:

If you are going to be self righteous about a Biblical Law, better know what else the Bible prohibits.  Sam goes for sock puppets.  If you whine and complain that someone is using them, you damn site better not be using them too!

This can all be eliminated by those who follow the Prophet Commander Bunny who brings down from the mountain of Bullshit, the commandments, as handed to him by God-Murphy!
 

God-Murphy? It's not as if the rest of us ever doubted his complex, but this is certainly a refreshing reminder. 

Remember kids, if you're gonna go retard, go full-on narcissistic WBNY-style! (Even Charlie Sheen has since learned humility.)

"those who follow the Prophet Commander Bunny…" 

Of the masses that once listened to you, Jerry, how many still bother?

Exactly 3:

  • JTA
  • kracker
  • and yourself.

Just enough for a rather fine tea party down the rabbithole, eh?

 

Send your passwords to Commander Bunny… What could POSSIBLY go wrong?

This is far too compelling not to share, as a PSA for those who want “in” to the Bunny Club.

I must concede… this is brilliant!

So… see if you can spot the problem:

If you wish to be a member of his Elite Bunny Club (or BE clubbed, as many ex-cohorts have discovered)… fear not Mouseketeers!

The Bunny has posted simple instructions! (Which, as we know, is pretty much a requirement for anything to do with the BL…)

Sweet Eris, ya can’t make this stuff up:

http://shortwavepirate.info/WBNY/?p=2590

“…Send all of the above information, WHO YOU ARE, WHERE YOU ARE, And a detailed explanation of WHY I SHOULD LET YOU ON THE WEBSITE, and a username, email (will not be displayed) and password to:

wbnyradiobunny@gmail.com

Perfect! I wonder who will part with their treasured passwords?

I remember  from my dialogue with Jerry long ago, attempting to join the FRN. HE REALLY WANTS YOUR INFO. This process was shady then, and its shady NOW.  I remember it well.  (Jerry, go rifle through some of your old emails. I’m there. I also have yours…)

Word to anyone who would be seduced by this:

WordPress, when configured properly, CAN AUTOGENERATE PASSWORDS WITHOUT THE NEED TO DISCLOSE THEM TO THE ADMIN OF THE SITE.

Jerry wouldn’t like you to know that, however.

U no cough up a password? Then no WBNY for you!

Imagine: A life without the WBNY blawg…I’ll have to find something else for my sidebar column. oh drears!

As a Bonus:

  • All the voluntary members who “make the cut” are now vulnerable to Jerry knowing their passwords, THAT can only end well…
  • A Club where no one but Bunny Worshippers can read the posts?
  • No public feeds of the belligerent content?

Where I come from, this is called: “Win-Win.”

That’s it, Kids. No More Pirate Radio for You!

The Commander Haz Spoken!

No loggings, no QSLs for you, no pirate forums but those that worship at the altar of WBNY:

Per the WBNY Blawg:

1-Anyone exposing someone (even guessing) a Pirates identity or location on a blog or website is to be targeted. Don’t visit their websites or log their stations. Make no public acknowledgement of them.

2-DO NOT LOG on FRN, FRC, or HF Underpants or any blogs or other websites any broadcasts by these Pirate criminals. You can Silently Object to their actions.

3-Tell friends and sympathizers to do the same thing.

4-DO NOT tell the asshats (who you are) or they will twist this up, just like they have everything else to hide their evil deeds and actions. Occupy what they have tried to ruin. Its time to take Pirate radio back!

So, dear WBNY followers, that leaves you one forum, 15 active users who aren’t afraid of Murphy reporting/smearing/ragefesting over them, and what, 3 ops you’re allowed to log?

15 might be aiming a tad high, though; but I assume there’s a few awe-struck lurkers, so 15 it shall be.

You can’t make this crap up!

That’s some hardcore “Free Radio” you got goin’ on there, Bunnyman.

Congrats!

Final thoughts on the WBNY [manufactured] Controversy

I’m known in a lot of circles, and I have a lot of hobbies. Pirate Radio is just one.

Some of you are long-familiar with the FRN and already know of the hijinks of the Poster/Sockpuppet and pseudoblogger known as Pat Murphy/J. Michael Graves, and probably numerous other nyms. I too have been watching his vitriol for years in the churning saga that has, at least in recent memory, been the Free Radio Network.

I’ve been a shortwave hobbiest since my late teens, I’m well over 40 now. Only in recent years did I start getting serious about logging, so “Pat” thinks I’m a newcomer, and that’s just fine with me.

I am a relatively rare female interested in the hobby, but there have been others before me. I don’t feel there’s anything special about being a female in the hobby, it just happens to intrigue me, and I enjoy its technical aspects.

I’ve never actually been much into soap operas, myself, so it’s pretty funny to get pulled into one. Much less be attributed with the powers of actually “killing” an entire hobby, but uh, Whatever, Pat.

Anyway, for those of you that don’t monitor the scene, and are still in any way concerned for my safety, don’t be — this fella is all whine and no bite.

He’s a narcissist with a newish dead horse to beat, and his contribution to pirate radio is something on par with creating spectacle and pageviews for the FRN, and attracting the macabre curiosity that trainwrecks usually draw.

He’s an old dinosaur of the talk radio circuit of his day, and somehow embittered by his own lack of commercial success, that his other 70’s and 80’s Talk Radio contemporaries went on to enjoy. Ergo, he likes to proclaim himself a Big Fish in the small pond of shortwave pirate radio.

It’s cool, he’s like a little Rush Limbaugh in a Bunny Suit, and it’s insanely original. Kudos!

Elsewhere, I’ve had plenty of supportive comments from folks sincerely involved in the scene, and that’s enough for me to keep enjoying the shows, the ops, the creativity of the scene.  I’ve watched this bunny fella target excessively numerous and sundry other dissenters over the years, so I’m just one of many. Like many media types that lose their creativity, he’s settled for the old trope of manufactured controversy.

I don’t take it personally, but I wanted to assure the concerned parties of my social scene, and the healthier more positive listening community that I’m fine, and undeterred. The scornful psychosis of a certain cabal within the scene won’t cause me to shy away.

For me to address every seizure the fellow has, here on this blog will only make it more about him than anything else. Ad Hominem attacks always compel one to answer, and I’ve had my say.

Heaven knows the fella has a voluminous Nixon-esque list of enemies, so I feel pretty warm and fuzzy knowing that my loggings have drawn notice. The notion that Guise Faux of Radio Paranoia and myself are one and the same, is just icing on the cake.

While I’m certainly not Guise Faux,  the continued blawgings and weak trolling indicate to me that Murphy in the ‘Morning still doesn’t know who Guise is, and that not controlling the narrative of the American Radio Pirate Scene unsettles him, deeply.

Elsewhere “Pat” is hoping to troll me into proclaiming who “really is” Guise, and that’s unlikely to happen. Why?  Because just I don’t know anything about the feller. I don’t really need to.

I can enjoy the pirate scene just fine without stalking the ops, or caring what one Role Playing Bunny thinks of me. From time to time I may post some satire if I feel the Bunny’s put his foot in it, as he regularly does from time to time. He’s done many nastier things to actual friends, so I consider myself lucky to not have to live with the uncertain fear of “Pat” turning on me and giving away my trusted information. Because you can never trust a narcissist, it’s just a rule of nature; you have to agree with and appease them at all times. I can’t imagine what his “friends” actually endure.

PSA: if you’re reading this, and recognize this pattern in your friendship with Commander Bunny, you might be in an abusive relationship. Just sayin’.

Remedy? Seek escape. Oh sure, there’ll be a ragefest and some stalking, but you’ll be free of the fear.

I’ll try to blog more here about my other varied interests but there’s no point in constantly wasting my blogspace by addressing the WTF this fella constantly aspires to.

In Summary: My only regret is that Commander Bunny just doesn’t enjoy the awesomeness of Pirate Radio as much as I do, and for this I am sorry for him.

Dear Ops: be as safe as you can be, and keep on Rockin’ in the Free World.   I’ll be listening!