I do not like that I have come to the point where I am informing folks that I reserve the right to moderate (polite way of saying delete) comments, but that is what I have added to the comment widget, shamelessly paraphrased from the Volokh Conspiracy Comment Policy, on every post. Comments have gone downhill lately, to the point where I no longer really enjoy blogging. As soon as this becomes an obligation rather than something I enjoy, I’m not liable to continue doing it for much longer.
I want discussion, and I don’t mind disagreement, even passionate disagreement, but we’re going with dinner party rules in the comments from now on. I do not pay for the bandwidth, server, storage, and I don’t bum backup services off my friend Jason, to host a platform for nastiness. If you want to disagree with me or other commenters, that’s fine, but I think it’s not too much to ask to make your case with civility and class. That’s what’s going to be enforced around here from this point forward. It’s a big Internet. Everyone is entitled to a voice, just don’t ask me to pay for it if you’re going to be rude.
UPDATE: I should note that Robb has a special dispensation to not wear pants when he comments. I didn’t say my dinner parties had to be completely boring :)
UPDATE: Randy Barnett is going without comments entirely. No plans to do that here. Prof. Barnett must have heard about Robb posting with no pants.