My appellate brief challenging Trump appointed Judge Lee P. Rudofsky’s asinine rulings is due November 27th.

Here are a couple lines that I mean to leave on the cutting room floor. God give me strength.

“The Court is ridiculous.”

I’m discussing the judge’s apologetics for debt collector PRA continuing to call me over a hundred times after I told them to stop calling. More like “STOP CALLING.”

Lee Rudofsky: “PRA, LLC didn’t know who was telling it to stop calling.”

Oooooh! Okay, Lee. All I had to do was give them my name, address and last four of my social, and they would say “thank you, have a nice day.” I’d never hear from them again.

“Are you a fricking moron?” cut. cut. don’t print that.