Here’s my theory. Picture a modest office, somewhere in Chicago:
New Chicago Reader bosses: So, I think we’ve got everything we need to know about the print edition of the Chicago Reader now. Tell us a little bit about this message board of yours… the Straight Truth?
TubaDiva: The Straight Dope.
New bosses: Yes, yes… the Straight Dope. Now, these boards… you two are moderators?
Cajun Man: Oh, yeah! Laissez les bons temps rouler!
TubaDiva: Yes. Technically, I’m an administrator… but I sometimes perform moderating duties.
New bosses: Well, this board of yours is not very profitable and it’s a potential liability. We’re thinking of shutting it down.
Cajun Man: No! Lâche pas la patate!
New bosses: I’m sorry, what was your name again?
Cajun Man: Cajun Man, I guar-un-teee!
New bosses: You wanna tone it down a bit?
Cajun Man: Sorry.
TubaDiva: Listen, we appreciate the position you are in. But please keep this board going. After all, it’s part of the rich tradition of fighting ignorance.
New bosses: I’m sorry, but that’s just not enough. What else have you got?
TubaDiva: Well… there’s always the Straight Dope moderators’ drinking game.
New bosses: How does it work?
TubaDiva: We’ll show you. Cajun Man, go lock a thread… you don’t even need to give a reason. When the members complain, I’ll re-open it and lock the complaint thread. The game starts when the members start yet another complaint thread.
New bosses: This is a message board about fighting ignorance?
TubaDiva: It’s a long story. Anyway, let’s get started. Which thread did you pick Cajan Man?
Cajun Man: This one started by pizzabrat.
TubaDiva: Ooooh, good one. Now’s a good time to stretch your legs or take a quick bathroom break. Hurry back, the game will start in moments.
One quick bathroom break later…
TubaDiva: …annnnnd, we’ve begun! There’s the Pit thread, right on schedule. Everybody takes one shot.
New bosses: What’s the “Pit”?
TubaDiva: That’s not important right now. Drink!
[drink] Okay what are the rules?
TubaDiva: Everyone takes one sip of beer for every post. Every time you are flamed by name, you have to take a shot. If your name and jackboots are mentioned in the same sentence, you have to drink a shot and a beer. Your names won’t come up, but to make things even let’s say you have to drink two shots and a beer if anyone mentions “our new corporate overlords”.
New bosses: Our new what now?
Cajun Man: When the time comes we’ll tell you. It will probably just be me and Tuba getting flamed, but if any of the other moderators happen by and want to play, they can post to the thread in our defense. I bet tomndebb stops by before we’re done.
TubaDiva: Every time someone posts a link or demands “cite?” everyone has to take a sip of beer. Every time someone quotes an entire posts and adds fewer than 10 words of new text, that’s a sip. Every time someone quotes an entire post in 5 or more pieces and responds to every piece, everyone has to chug a beer. There’s plenty more; we’ll teach you as we go.
And so on, through the night.
So, basically, I picture that the recent events have endeared the SDMB to the new Chicago Reader ownership, ensuring the survival of our beloved message board. It would also explain why Cajun Man and TubaDiva have been off-line.