I have intellectual accomplishments? Why, thank you for your validation.
As to why I have nothing better to do, try reading some of my 2,000-odd non-**badchad-**related posts and you’ll see that I occasionally address other issues here. Simply, he’s bothered to reseach some stuff that I’ve delved into in the past but am too lazy to track again, or he’s dug up stuff I never knew, and he expresses my feelings on the subject of religion a little more articulately and patiently than I feel equipped to do.
I’m gladly spending some of the capital I’ve accrued over the years, if I’ve accrued any with certain posters, in showing my support for him, especially to people who accuse him of incoherence or illogic or unbridled ranting. If my support has caused even one poster to think, “Hmmm, this PRR dude who’s seemed like a reasonably intelligent guy seems to think that badchad’s got something going here–maybe I should think about his posts a little further,” then it’s fine with me to have lost the respect of other Dopers, who want to sneer at me, or label me incoherent or an abuser of punctuation or any of that stuff. That’s what capital is for, to spend. Tom, whom I’d admired for years, has squandered all of his capital with me, and that seems to be fine with him. He’s been exposed, to my mind, as a blatently biased religious hypocrite who clearly has a dog in the fight’s he’s supposedly moderating evenhandedly, and I’m glad to have him so exposed. Similarly, if I’ve gotten certain posters to leave off thinking well of me, if they ever had, and who mark me now as an incoherent, fanatical atheist who prizes rudeness and illogic, well, that’s just too bad for me. I stand by everything I’ve written in these threads, including my admiration for badchad. If I had some point to make in this ongoing debate that I felt was better expressed than he’s expressed it, I would put it out here, but I have not, so all I can give is my reiterated support.
Plus of course my services as a spectator of the playground fight that Tom and others insist they’re too mature to engage in (while they’re being pounded into mush, and flailing blindly at badchad.)