So basically, you are calling me a liar, making up stuff I never said, and flat out lying by accusing me of saying Tarshis is unethical and broke client confidentiality.
The exact words spoken in a conversation or heard in a conversation are often (but not always) considered hearsay. There may be many reasons for this, but if I understand correctly, one reason is because people don’t often remember conversations verbatim. Anyone who has ever played the game telephone can probably relate. Personally, and this is just my opinion, if someone’s words are being quoted back verbatim by a third party, its difficult to believe that the exact phrasing, on multiple occasions, survived being passed from one person to another and another and then was heard and subsequently reported/published/posted verbatim about by LK.
I’m behind on the thread again, but I would think the fact that multiple witnesses testified in court that their private conversations ended up posted by LK would lend credence to the idea that she actually was recording their private conversations one way or another. And if she was not one of the parties involved in the conversations, it sounds like that would make the recordings illegal under New Jersey law.
I mean, obviously it’s a free country, so you can do whatever you like with your time.
But based on a ridiculous number of delusional posts, it’s clear that it won’t change the minds of a couple of the people on here, no matter what you find and post for them.
If anything, it will probably give them yet another opportunity to attempt a segue or a side step or a diversionary dodge or what have you.
Well, I am not okay. I started the dishwasher before I went to bed (early, for me) … then wound up reading for a bit… noticed that the dishwasher was not making any more washing sounds… went to check it… EFFING SOAPSUDS EVERYWHERE. Some dipsh*t moron who was probably overtired from the very long day we had here must have put dish detergent in the thing instead of dishwasher detergent. SO ME - or one of the terriers - or maybe both of the little rotters. Bloody hell!! An hour of mopping and bailing later… now running a short cycle on the machine and it seems to be okay… but I am sitting here and STARING at it to make sure. Plus my mom is here for a visit and this is just another example (according to her) of how it is amazing I got this far in life when I am so very stupid. Cue lecture about wasting my life “doing the horse thing” when I could have stayed a graphic artist and had a nice house by now and lots of money in the bank.