Even your own co-religionists often call you on your historicity.
and name one who pwnd me.
I'll give you two. Heorhij and Ozgeorge. Heorhij called you out for your "half-baked history" screeds that run for pages and pages, and the ridiculous maps.
Heorhij called it "half-baked" because he couldn't prove it wasn't fully baked, and hated the maps because that visually proved, that, e.g. the genetics map that showed that the Russians, that he kept on insisting were really Finns (not dealing with the issue that the genetic studies of the Rurikids showed that his genes were Finnish, while his language was Swedish), actually shared the same genetic makeup.
Ozgeorge slammed you on your numerous grammatical mistakes in one paragraph, particularly sad because you say you're a teacher.
Yes, I notice that the more an argument is unassailable, the more whose ox is being gored becomes a grammar/spelling nazi. Btw, I teach Arabic (where my spelling is perfect) and History (where I use the spell check).
And Ozgeorge did it in Greek.
Ya'll have to link to that one, as either I missed it or don't remember that.
I won't count the times I reported your gratuitous Hitler smears, because you're usually canny enough to only post those in the little-monitored Free-for-All and private sections. Hence there's rarely a response even if one reports them.
Funny, people can post responses, there being little monitoring in those arenas.
Funny how people like you and Saint_Iaint figured out how to 'hide in plain sight' that way, and avoid getting warnings unless you forget to, oh, fix up your quote box when you post an article.
Hiding? I'm not hiding anything. Or anywhere.
As a rule, I don't contest warnings, as mods get enough grief, and life is short. I think I've disputed 3, 2 of which were ruled in my favor. Otherwise I take it as penance.
If I did count that, it would bring the total to three. Of course, since you are the board's Orthodox equivalent of Alfred Persson, it's not going to matter, because you'll just say something snarky, ignore the facts, and declare yourself the winner again.
I wasn't aware I was in a contest. What have I won?
And once again, nobody outside of your little cult of fanboys will be surprised.
I have a cult? Cool.