What you could do is – modify your story with the addition of:
names – (full name) of the Dirty Lawyer. eg John Adolf Hitler Scumson
evidence – a scanned copy of vital evidence
photos – a picture says a thousand words.
links – a html link INTO the Dirty Lawyer’s current occupation.

see an example at :
http://www.respondsa.co.za

Please look at his webpage:

http://edschultz.invisionzone.com/index.php?showtopic=63544

First being, a policeman blatantly lied about my child violating curfew. In his complaint, “said accused did wander and loiter…at 0237 am without the knowledge of their parent or legal guardian and without the permission of their parent or legal guardian.” This is a blatant lie. He wrote up this complaint and did not ask the whether or not permission was given. Also my knowledge and consent was given. Now I am debating to go to court or to have an informal hearing or go through the diversion program.

Another incident will require a lawyer with no ties to the county. Hopefully, this one will enlighten others on what to do when dealing with them.

Pray for me and mine. We’re going to need it. I will do the same

We ran a small business out of our home and soon learned that the local big shot had his sights set on acquiring our land for a commercial development. After several run-ins with his army of lawyers, some from as far away as Lexington, we began having mysterious problems getting our mortgage checks to clear at the town S&L. After some investigation, we uncovered this “boss hogg” wannabee was on the board of directors.

We hired an attorney and filed a restraining order after some of this monster’s goons forced my husband’s truck off the road at gunpoint. The police were of no use — they wouldn’t act on anything.

One day I came to my door to find two of his thugs standing there, strapped with pistols. They told me the “big man” wanted to see me. When I refused, they implied they had my husband as well and laughed.

At hogg’s office — and I call him that because that’s what he reminded me of with the three-piece suit and big cigar — he told me he was going to “persuade” me to give him the land. Nothing I could do would stop him as he had all the cops, lawyers and dirty judges in his pocket. I had no choice but to sign a letter of intent to sell, his thugs inches from me with guns and knives.

After we left the area, we filed suit with the federal government and found mr. big shot was on the run from the IRS and had a string of disbarred shysters in his wake.

We never got our land back but we have had the privilege of seeing him get put away. I’m hesitant to even write his name as lots of goons on his payroll still haunt that area of KY.

Anyway, the feds usually have something on these crooks, it’s just a matter of getting to ones that will hear you out.

Good luck,

Darcy F.