BLACK SHEEP — AUGUST 21, 2026
If anyone thought I was going to quietly disappear after my home was firebombed in broad daylight with my disabled daughter inside, you seriously underestimated my resolve.
I am not going away.
I am going to keep asking questions. I am going to keep demanding records. I am going to keep documenting what happened before the attack, what happened afterward, who knew what, when they knew it, and what they did — or failed to do.
I have serious questions about the RCMP’s conduct before and after the firebombing, including whether individual members failed in their duties or whether misconduct went further than that. Those questions deserve an independent investigation based on evidence, not another institutional exercise in protecting reputations.
I also have serious questions about my wife’s workplace. My wife’s workplace had been receiving disturbing and harassing communications connected to this situation in the months leading up to a seperate murder plot and the firebombing of our own. What did College officials know? When did they know it? What risk assessments were conducted? What was reported? What was simply blocked, quarantined, ignored or handed to lawyers?
And I have questions for the City of Castlegar and anyone else in authority who had information relevant to what was happening around my family. Wait until I blog about the city of Castlegar you won’t believe the skullduggery that has gone on their with the firing of the IT manager and telling him to tell everyone is was mutual and get him to sign an NDA … Yeah the city of Castlegar blocked me emails when. I was reporting this to the city because the Mayor former sister in law was a coconspirator in the murder plot allegedly with he x fiance Michael Martinz
If you knew there was a credible danger and did nothing, shame on you.
If you received warnings and buried your head in the sand, shame on you.
If records were buried, withheld, destroyed or manipulated afterward, that needs to be exposed.
And if you genuinely knew nothing and did nothing wrong, then you should have absolutely nothing to fear from transparency, disclosure and an independent examination of the evidence.
Because somebody firebombed a family home in the middle of the fucking day.
My daughter was inside.
Think about that.
What kind of fucking animals throw incendiary devices at an occupied home?
And what kind of institutions receive warning signs involving threats, harassment and escalating behaviour and then act as though everybody should simply move along afterward?
As for the RCMP, I don’t have enough fucking expletives available to adequately describe my anger at what I believe were catastrophic failures surrounding my family’s safety.
But anger isn’t the endgame.
ACCOUNTABILITY IS.
I want the records.
I want the timelines.
I want the communications.
I want to know who received the warnings.
I want to know who made the decisions.
I want to know who decided something wasn’t serious.
I want to know what happened behind closed doors after our house burned.
And wherever the evidence ultimately leads, follow it.
I don’t care whether that evidence embarrasses the RCMP, Selkirk College, the City of Castlegar, me, or anybody else.
Follow the fucking evidence.
My family deserves the truth.
My daughter deserves the truth.
And anyone who underestimated my resolve to pursue justice for my family and accountability from the institutions that were supposed to protect people made one hell of a mistake.
You wanted silence?
You picked the wrong BLEEPING Black Sheep.
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