So Close to the Climax.

I think everyone's been feeling this whole thing getting close to wrapping up... we've had a few dead cat bounces in the past month, but after a slight, sweet bounce, it seems to have all come undone tonight.

Casey plowed ahead with his Fraudcast intending to talk about his trip, the "book" and selling the blog.

His confidence grew after the first few calls, he was clearly giddy dropping as many hater-baits as he could. He doesn't quite get that everyone's pretty much immune to his nonsense these days (Casey, see the reaction to your Flickr images... no outrage, no shock, no endless clamoring about your trip). Why? Because LossMIT, Dawg, R-Boy and on occassion Duane have dropped hints about the real story. So the Casey confidence is running high, he's thrilled to think that he's rubbing his trip in all the haterz faces....

So LossMIT gets through and drops the bomb that there is legal action pending this coming week against our hero. Hmmm... all of the sudden all the "organic" "itsallgood" dried up... it was the "oh shit" moment I had been hoping for.

Casey just cant quite figure why people just won't let him alone to tinker around with all the sweet scams he's learned on his world tour. He's just trying to help people after all.

Annie calls in, hammars him about his past begathon... Casey starts to regroup... why not, he's used to manipulating women apparently... "old news" "ok i get it you dont believe me"... the one thing missing from that exchange was Annie didn't get to the point that he went to more fucking NRU classes.

Then Casey gets to talk to Michelle, who's got quite the deep voice. That was the first burst out laughing moment. A silly little side note about getting scammed via email by some dude (Someone said it was Tav... was that confirmed? Also, maybe "Michelle" came before Annie)... One of Casey's recurring themes is that he's made a lot of mistakes, but has learned from them... that combined with "i really need to not trust people so quickly" was what made me laugh... so willing to believe the next shiny object someone dangles in front of him.

MOCHA! get yourself a better connection... she did make some comments about starting up an anti LossMIT site and advertising on Casey's blog. Good luck with that, why you'd fuck with LossMIT is beyond me. Mocha, I understand you're digging the role of supporter. But LossMIT is totally in the right here. Regardless of what his motivation for helping Casey was, he burned LossMIT in the deal. From what it sounds like, LossMIT is involved in REAL business, not this fake shit Casey likes to call business. Maybe Casey's approach to business can work in these fringe/shady industries, but LossMIT dealt with the lenders on Casey's behalf and by doing so put his rep at risk. He's got all the rights in the world to go after Casey hard. You can't just walk away from your actions in the real world, that's Casey's problem. Mocha, you're a funny chick, but you need to really consider that.

Casey tried to regroup, half-heartedly throwing out some buzz words with the few supporters...

Duane then calls in, briefly. He's apparently working with the family on some level to really help them figure this out. I believe him when he says the family reached out to him for the help. Before Casey disconnected him he alluded to a family meeting that has taken place. Casey ended that and mumbled something about how he really, really should post something about Duane some day... He'll never do that either, because Casey's world depends on each person involved in something shady not being able to talk about it because they both know the lowdown... Casey's big mistake was getting involved with people who don't do business in the shadows.

Mixed calls for the rest of the night, Casey was beaten down... good callers at the end who asked some pointed questions that Casey just didn't have the energy for his normal game, just sat there silently before coming up with lame questions to deflect.

Poor chap didn't even have the energy to properly end the Fraudcast. A couple minutes of typing went on...

Casey, you really need to end this now. You aren't going to be able to shrink back into the shadows and try to find the next big thing... Shut down the blog, come home, face the consequences and get a 30k a year job and forget this happened. Someday, with experience you might be able to pull off an actual deal. Right now you have very little real knowledge, seemlingly no real marketable skills and no experience to merit a free ride.

Your time is just about up.

Sixty Second Psychoanalysis

So I finally listened to the first half of last night's fraudcast. In an effort to cleanse your minds of the image below, we'll take a quick look at Nigel's call. Much like his Blog Empire, Nigel really says a lot of nothing, even in RL apparently.

The Is-It-All-Good-Off was a bit funny, but Nigel is that one guy at every party you go to who spends most time in the kitchen nursing his Smirnoff Ice, keeping his pleather coat on regardless that it's ninety degrees, that you hope you can pretty much avoid talking to all night. Right? He's the guy who's a friend-of-a-friend who has to get into party debates with everyone to prove his smarts. You inevitably end up just walking away mid-conversation asking "Who is that guy"... which is usally followed up with an apology from the dude who brought him "sorry, he just showed up" is the typical response.

Trolling for a Divorce

Casey sneaks away from his wife to do the Friday Night Fraudcast... blah blah blah... Galina doesn't know he's doing it... blah blah blah... Casey's now trolling for a divorce because he's not a big enough of a man to just end it to her face? Without a blog, still a disgrace. Wife or blog, wife or blog, wife or blog.... guess the blog will be back soon.

Listening to Casey this is the first time we've heard a bit of dejection in the boy's life.... why? his blog is gone.